No rain to stop the raging inferno, yet, I rein. No thunder to chisel away at the sounds of screaming, but I scream thunderously. No relief from the pain...the misery. Yet, pain & misery are my relief.
This was something else, Muse! Ethereal, sublimely creepy...this was VERY good!
Cast him out Love... Don't invite him in, Face him, yes but when alone find light, focus on that Love...
I am here for you. You will never be alone and you always know how to reach me.
Much Love, sending you all the strength I have to spare...
XOXO
Sad how ghost taunt what we desire most, the peace and bliss of perfect love. It's all twisted and marred and so f*****g imperfect, but we go on anyway. You know.
I love reading you Beth...I really do
You get to the point in so many different ways and without clutter...
I know what you're saying even when you don't want to let us in on the whole experience...
You metaphorically transport us (well at least, me) to far off lands and dreams....and realities...
Honest and sincere emotion, felt from the bottom of your heart...and mine
Another great write Beth
allen
No rain to stop the raging inferno, yet, I rein. No thunder to chisel away at the sounds of screaming, but I scream thunderously. No relief from the pain...the misery. Yet, pain & misery are my relief.
This was something else, Muse! Ethereal, sublimely creepy...this was VERY good!