Blinding
Grinding
Never minding
Sending
Bending
Never ending
Where am I headed
Wear my shoes
Difficult times
The needle threaded
Hear the news
Difficult times
Biting
Fighting
Such short sighting
Pacing
Casing
Short embracing
A broken promise
Broken pact
Difficult times
A doubting Thomas
Honesty cracked
Difficult times
by Royce Waxenfelter
11/30/89
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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