In Search of a Title Though you spend years buried, knowing who you are, but unable to be, still there are leaks along the way, both good and bad, glimpses from above, colors so bright, impossible to ignore, even from below. Then something happens, not through the strength you know you have, but will not […]
On a moody Monday morning
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The CricketsIt’s early morning Still dark and quiet And Baltimore is sleeping Even the birds.But the song of the cricketsAmongst the silenceIs constantAnd this is the musicOf early morning.A constant drip of water nearby Punctuates The only song you hear. But not long after that The sirens begin to hum And this song will continue […]
It’s early morning Still dark and quiet And Baltimore is sleeping Even the birds. But the song of the crickets Amongst this silence Is constant And this is the music Of early morning. A constant drip Of water nearby Punctuates The only song you hear. But not long after that The sirens […]