It’s been so long since last I played times song.
A song descending and ascending and continuing on.
Propaganda taught me to know time. Continue reading
Tag Archives: time
Patience
Patience is the name of the game.
Tried and tried is the one who waits,
That often over compensates.
Fictional Memoirs: She
She moves in her own way. A drift to astray and sometimes near when she needs air. Her feet hurt from walking all day. Her dark brown eyes wonder from the green lake on her left past the thin white and grey leopard print trees onto the rugged path in front and behind her. Though looking “up ahead” she imagines
Assorted Virtues 