I may go out with friends and shoot pool until our pockets are empty, or go traveling with someone that is close to me that I can talk to about things of personal natures. I will sit by a small yet cozy crackling fire with a woman talking about nothings, or stand by the bank of the river watching the sun set so that I might watch it rise another day. All these things I do in my mind after hours waiting for the void to come and take me. Finally it comes and rescues me from these thoughts so that I may wake up another day to same lonely face. Burton Hodges Turning Around Life as a child is fun and exciting.
Every day is mild, but ends like lightning.
Thunder like a flash you begin to avoid Him. Looking to the past your future looks dim. Deviltries of the mind, letting consciousness sway. As bright as a sunny noon sky, enough for this heart to loose it's pace. My fingers no longer nimble, this toungue not so devine.