![]() StoryA Poem by MarkSitting around while the cave light sang old man gray in the beard paints his pictures with a voice practiced in the arts of creation. "Once, far far away..." The story; of filled lives hope, glory, pain and despair Rising above, held down by evil and the darkness. Triumph, revenge, forgiveness and yes, the crown jewel of all.... ![]() Love. The old man lowers his arms slowly his audience enthralled to tears, not at the emotions he invoked, but rather, that now it is ended; sadness that the story is done.
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15 Reviews Added on February 13, 2014 Last Updated on February 13, 2014 Author![]() MarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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