20 Lines A Day

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Striving for happiness..

We move without thinking
Our lives clash without a thought
demeanor come in all colors
To be happy is what we sought

Looking back It comes so freely
Our future is hard to see
We struggle with our present
We just can’t let it be

Worry is the main affliction
So hard to turn it down
Most days we paint a smile on
On the inside it’s just a frown

I move in ways of secrecy
Not wanting to be seen
Never knowing exactly what I want
I’m always in between


Glittering eyes


Who Fears the Devil?

Who Fears the Devil? (Photo credit: Wikipedia)


frozen like statues


her breathing warms my mind


the feeling of slight  movement


a joy , that’s one of a kind


the calm of continued silence


glittering eyes that say it all


soul slightly leaves my body


my skin begins to crawl


memory’s flash and then again


a prevailing fear  returns


joy has changed , this fears mundane


my conscience begins to burn



















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