THE SUSPECT

The night was young; the stars were strewn brilliantly in the night sky. It was a wonderful night. But it was not for me. ” Name?” the question was asked several times, and my answer came like a croak. ” Angel Palma.” ” Age?” ” 20.” “Occupation? he was patient with me. “Student.” “Now I’ll … Read moreTHE SUSPECT

MEMORIES

Photoeverywhere.co.uk Vestiges of memories,some vivid, some hazy,inundates the fledgling soul,hurting so viciously. The soul searches a way out,a road to salvation,but sadly, there’s no let upfrom the onslaught of the visions. http://gewgawwritings.blogspot.com

WEBS OF LOVE

Image from Clker.com I stare blindly at the ceiling,blinded by tears of sorrow.seeing all, but seeing nothing,unmindful of tomorrow. Where has the love gone?So professed some years ago?I hold the bundle of joy in one,grateful for the chance to glow. Go now, my beloved,follow where your heart leads you.when you reach the ‘dead end’,We are … Read moreWEBS OF LOVE