How can you or I describe the arid, ashen drought inside? What is it all about? I wonder if others feel it too: The endless , dreary and dark monotony of every day. Or is it only I who experience this... Read More
I feel the hollow hunger of sadness leaving a huge, gaping void: an aching absence of joy and gladness.. I am a black hole, all light destroyed.. Nature does not deign to join me In my bleakness, the ... Read More
In dreams I still find you though you belong to my long ago.. It does not matter what I went through. What you did or what I got to know about the times you were unfaithful.. I realize it was all beca... Read More