The night is cold
and the wind makes the tree’s dance.
Leaves fall from their branches,
as the first snow of winter approaches.
Darkness is coming.
Before you know it,
you’re in it.
The frozen fog comes in,
blinding you.
The ice freezes you
and
the will to move leaves you.
It is in the frozen darkness of the night,
that you learn who you are.
Will you die?
Or fight against the night?
Dear Friends, Do you remember when televisions used to be shaped like boxes? And a little yellow sponge used to laugh in his high pitched way, and we would laugh with him? Do you remember playing the
The shoes told me to go But I said no This is my home Again They told me To move To lace em up And head out My shoes Persisted “You cannot stay the same. That is impossible. Let’s get going, Chester.”
The dog-sitter, she said that my dog looks just like me. And, I didn’t know what to say to that. So I stayed silent, but she, she went on. “It’s in the eyes. You guys have the same eyes.” My big ass p
