Words of Art – Day 140 – When Forever is Over

When Forever is Over All things must come to an end. A cliché, I know. But a fact none the less. They thought it would be forever. Their passion strong. Their love deep. Their respect for one another Abundant. Then time got its wrinkly hands On their passion. On their love. On their respect forContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 140 – When Forever is Over”

Words of Art – Day 139 – Don’t Wait Too Long

Don’t Wait Too Long You said you needed time. He gave you time. Then more time. Then more. Don’t wait too long. As time ticks on by He learns with every tick How to get on without you. As day turns to night And night turns to day, As sunlight fills the Ever shrinking spaceContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 139 – Don’t Wait Too Long”

Words of Art – Day 138 – Haunted

Haunted He thinks of Houses as being haunted; Graveyards as being haunted; Abandoned asylums as being haunted; Ghost towns as being haunted. All haunted by the dead. But him? He’s haunted by the living. Since she left him All those many years ago It is as though she passed Over to the other side JustContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 138 – Haunted”

Words of Art – Day 137 – Darker Shade of the Blues

Darker Shade of the Blues I’ve had women leave me before. They’ve left me for another guy. They’ve left me because the Grass looked greener. After they left, they all Left me deep in the blues. But you. You left me After years together. You left me….who cares why…. Covered in shadows. You left meContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 137 – Darker Shade of the Blues”

Words of Art – Day 136 – I Write to Remember

I Write to Remember I write to remember. I write to rehash. I write to rethink. I write to redo. I write to remember. To rehash a moment. To rethink a moment. To even redo a moment, At least on paper. To make it better, To make it right. I write to remember. I writeContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 136 – I Write to Remember”

Words of Art – Day 135 – Greener Grass

Greener Grass They say that the grass is greener On the other side. From where I stand With my gaze focused over there I see no difference. The green looks the same, Maybe even a little hint Of yellow in their grass. They say that the grass is greener On the other side. But, I’mContinue reading “Words of Art – Day 135 – Greener Grass”