…Redemption Will Call His Name…
Most scars hide beneath the cloth
Smile’s a glass cage where demon’s sleep
Blood, rusted memories stained
The cold sweat of the nightmare corporealize
And for all divination of such power manifest
Remains the impotence to undo the past
So in a cell of self loath and darkness doth dwell
A soul exercising hope that redemption will call his name…
Thanks for the note again my friend. It calls me to read your great entry….
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Well then mission accomplished…
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Yes we wouldn’t us all to sit around and write various versions of Mary had a little lamb now would we….I like the written word and variety of veiwpoints and a bit of bravery goes a long way to make it interesting. I also am very glad to hear that your marrige is happy too….bravo to you both.
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Yes I figured as much but yours is already in the den and no longer at the door knocking to get in…
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thanks for reading friend…you’ve been quiet for a while…I was wondering if one of your minions turned on you…. ;o)
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Well congrats on the new little one….that will busy your day….soon you will be writing of madness…..due to a lack of sleep and clarity of thought…great to see you back…
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