Now you all know I seem to find things to capture with the camera others don’t but this time literally right out the back door this morning after the snow stopped. Snow melted off each and every cement block but where is Red brick was snow held strong all day
Oh how my heart does hold him dear,
Though I know I can’t be with him,
And I’m as tired as can be
As I can’t face it with a grin !
I can’t pretend I don’t love him,
I have never felt such a bond,
And even though the lights are dim,
Everyone’s seen that I am fond
Of his strange ways, so here we come
Again, for he’s written to me !
I wonder what we will become
And I wonder what I should think…
Why does it always feel so wrong ?
Is it only the siren’s song ?
Lord, it’s been that way for too long !
When will I grow up and be strong ?
September, the 11th
Enraptured by the sudden appearance,
of the light in the dark,
I switch my mind off,
so as to feel nothing,
but a strange numbing sensation.
