Stranded at a juncture
I am stranded at a juncture gravitating towards a thought the likeliness of her. ©boringbug
Posts Tagged 'short verses'
What am I?
I wonder at times, for what am I? A wandering body, or a wandering soul. – (c) Boringbug
Taken for Granted
In the midst of time the pursuit of future thou ignored the anonymity of happiness. Yet looking beyond taken aback…
Luck
I am, what I am, for there be or not, I shall remain. (c) boringbug
Clutches of Life
She timely escaped from the clutches of life. Twenty years later, they still wonder, was it depression or the will that…
A heart
Hit after hit she shattered the mirrors. Somewhere a heart shimmered. -boringbug
