Time and space coerce me to Jahkirk The old giant, woad slathered, dugs drooping, kilted, angry Has smashed holes into Jahkirk Strode immensely over Jahkirk Leaving pock marks and rubble where she paces
The planar, dusty, deserted, fills a third Another third, the wreakage, still being, daily mangled Another third, the new, and being built, as nothing ever happened ...
You, my love, feel like home. Your embrace fills my heart with warmth, love and safety. Your smile brings me such joy, it's like you can light up the room, no matter how dark. The feeling of you beside me at night always let's me I'm not alone. The way you look at me first thing in the morning, no matter how sleepy you are, makes me feel like the luckiest girl in the world. I love you more than anything in this world my love, you are my home. It's been far too long since I've felt your touch, smelled your lotion on you after your shower, been able to just be with you. Exist in the moment...
!Anguish! & Dreaming of Youth While Facing Degradation Unto Death
Photo of MAYA (and MOM's?) artwork, 2019, Oakland, usOFa
Once again, I set about to repeat myself to repeat myself to repeat myself like all old golden yearlings do when them golden years take hold with pernicious insidiousness and hell's worth of lethal degradation. (Respect for"wisdom"? My skinny old ass!)
Ah, but dreamland! Sweet Morpheus! I can visit with the nubile ladies of l o n g ago.
The greatest challenge we will have to face as we journey within this world is to be able to find that one that changes our whole world and life, as they transcend our very thoughts and feelings that screams to be free from the mere depth of your heart and soul. But nowadays it is quicker to find someone who wants to play house then to take on the mere...
Sat with your family today. Your daughters asking, what do I say. Seeing their tears give way. How do i explain where when I myself fight with where you convey. I knelt when they went to their grandfather to pray.
Learned a few things as your wife showed me writings, drawings, and I wish I had known just how far you where. To the emotions of hurt anger and fear you let stir. Gone through medical records I'm assured your mind wasnt right sir. I didnt recognise you when they showed me there. So much weight gone lost large patches of hair.