Posts tagged with: Day 18

The Big Event

Tonight a gala event awaits. Let’s celebrate fifty more years.... Read More

High Tea

I'm holding Grandma's cup of tea bone china, gold rimmed flowery. I close my eyes and touch my chest rubbing my chin, grey hairs stubbly. To teach me honor, was her quest my time spent... Read More

Anguish From Within

My light burning bright, signaling distress... ...no beacon of hope, as I fade to black. My dark affliction, starting to regress... ...I am flickering, falling off the tracks. Agony I feel, my calamity... ...no one... Read More