Night stories unfold. The adventure is to be remembered in its complete scenes, not in pieces for our brains to puzzle together the fragments for the big picture. © TheRhymeRula  P.S. What’s your opinion on the new WordPress document layout? I’m not a fan of it, but I’m going to have to ease my way […]

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We all carry a song

The rhythms, the melodies, the lyrics, we all hear it, The heartbeat to every tune that brightens and strengthens my day From the unpleasant grey skies gloom, It can be strenuous to be sanguine in somber days So I sink my conscious into the depths of the delta providing my blues with alleviation, I’ve seen […]

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Wild eyes turn rapidly during REM I continue my search for a muse in erased dreams, The morning presents me a humid day that causes barometers to burst on sight, Nothing changes except my thirst for a relief, Birds descend for a taste in a puddle from the previous days flood, Salvaging the last taste […]

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