My journey as a young man and now as a elder brings me pause. For all the good deeds done, I have dark terrible deeds too.Sad to say all warriors do.On a late July night my angel and my best friend came to me, she asked and wanted nothing in return, a wee bit of a smile, wanting happiness for me.And with everyone she comes into contact with. Vani is a caregiver to any one and everyone, a true friend. A true angel, My ange...

Bruised Fruit I worked at Westoe Colliery in South Shields for almost twenty years. I was a fully fledged Powerloader, meaning I was on top earnings when this story happened. By mining standards, Westoe was a wet pit. Lots of water down there. But you didn't really worry about it, because the big Mackley Pumps used to draw water out at one million gallons a day, every day, for years and years. So we felt reasonably safe,...

Open Letter To My Soul Matebless you never ever doubt your warrior blood my princess you are warrior strong as rivers run underground in the desert your warrior blood so does flow lest someone chases your cubs or wags their tongue about family watch as your warrior blood surges to the top warrior blood shall be felt and seen humbling all before you my princess bless your warrior blood as you bless your warrior ancestors h...

This is willingly being posted due to a friend I have found here thank youbless you, Vani. HONOR turns to RESPECTa hurried life as I run through not looking not caring as my grief turns to hateof others...Of HER doctors and yes hate of myselfmost do not know of that dark pathas I freely gave my soul one day turns to night as I surf the netread a short story, my soul growlsdrink of sex, lust and more, feed yourdark hungry...

Am I an antisocial kind of guyI speak what's on my mind I don't ask many to be a friendI always try to treat others kind I hardly reject anyone if askedMostly accept, few are declined Some stay around for a whileSome visit some drop behind I always show the same respect Usually in a good frame of mind Most times laughing and jokingSmiling face wrinkles defined At times a bit thought provokingOther's thoughts never confine...

Lasting Legacy Looking up the word legacy: Something, From the past associated with. That is handed down or remains. From a previous generation or time. That is outdated or discontinued. Do I have a legacy, Never anything concrete. Have I done anything? Important enough, no. Not a lasting legacy. Of my accomplishments, Nothing stands out or screams. You have done this, To prove you were here. Not a lasting legacy. Thought...

I did not fall from the sky Like night falls softly upon a hopeful land, Filling it with a taut darkness. Nor did I descend like a storm, Crashing with untamed rectitude Onto a land lost to its own desires.I did not blow in on a temperate breeze; Blowing hither and thither, Swaying like a branch in a storm; Allowing it to carry me trustingly Until I settle lightly, carelessly, Upon verdant fields of ill gotten freedom.Ins...

Is love polite and sometimes shyDoes love sit tight yet sometimes cryDoes love ever own the right to lieIs love allowed to wonder whyIs love far off or close and nearCan there be times when love knows fearIs there love in your heartWhen there’s none in your tearsCan love be sold or let to singDoes love survive most every thingCan love feel hurt and can it hideWhere does love go when it’s deniedBack to its heart, way deep...