Hope
hopefully, none of the water lines were severed during the combat.
Is there hope?
I hope you all are doing well. i'm still stuck in my rut... is there hope for people like me? is there something i can find buried deep in my mind, an allure which ensures me of hope?
Hope
#3 of poems march 18, 2015 i have hope, and focus on hope, because of his smile, and the beautiful arizona weather. because without hope, where would i be? lost and alone, and focusing on the fact that you're gone.
Hope
hopefully, they would get home before the storm broke, and she wouldn't need the jacket she had foolishly left at home, despite her mother's reminders.
Open Up
How can you hope to see with your eyes closed to the world? how can you hope to feel when your heart is locked away?
"Life"
To follow on but never follow blindly, to know my truth but never cease to question, to fight for right but choose my battles wisely, to hope all things but know which can now be won; .
To My Absent Son
To My Absent Son By Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh My Absent Son, it's been many months Since I last saw your face. Yet in my mind, I still see and still hear you, Your memory I will not erase. I think of my actions to try and help, Though I...
Empty - Chapter 4
He stopped in the city park for lunch, gratefully dropping the heavy bags by a picnic table near the small creek that split the town. But Rachel the raccoon plushy never left his side. He set it on the scarred surface of the table and retrieved on of...
Senses Fail Those in Hell
Cant fight against the warmth, the deep embrace of the black cloaks, the glinting lights and darks that set my one hope in an about face. hell is nothing. life causes all the marks.
"Something Rises in the Morning"
"Something Rises in the Morning" By Ken Anderson, 11 October 2021 It was moonrise when I realized, Something changed me, Deep inside. Something heinous, Something vicious, Something different, Something...
Where to next?
Slowly i move towards my goal, but i see all hope flee. a wall blocks my path. a sturdy obstacle who refuses to move. have all my efforts been in vain? no. another path lays in wait. i could try this one, or the next.
My Secret to You... (sonnet)
My Secret to You... Revelations of love, innocent, young brought to me by forve, though very welcome. You cluttered my thoughts, my heart became strung. You return the love, made my pain go numb. You phased your way through, right into my...