

The End of a Short StoryAnd the man cast it all into the river, And just as the traveler had said, He was given a new life.The End of a Short Story
But the man did the strangest thing.
As he turned his back to the river, And all the things in it, An emotion began to bubble.
The first thing he did with his new life was cry. Not for the loss of everything he ever knew, But because of the life he took to begin anew.
And with those tears, it was all gone. His old life and everything in it.
Now he walks over that river with no emotion. He doesn't even think of the sadness Or th


Go AwayIt hurts.Go Away
My bones are aching, My mind is breaking. My fists are clenched, My body writhing.
How can something simple, Do something so complex? The real face hidden, The fake is smiling.
It won't go away.
It was so insignificant, But it kills me inside. Maybe it's all the small things, And this was the trigger.
I want to go crazy, The anger won't fade! How will it leave? How do you figure?
It must go away.


WaterThe strong meet the weak, The quick meet the slow, The big meet the small, And they will all merge together.Water
They come from all over, Near and far, local and foreign, They put aside their differences, And come together as one.
They do not argue, Do not complain, They merely merge, And grow strong together.
There's no need to judge, Because when they're together, They're one and the same, Like flowing water.
From creeks to streams, From streams to rivers, From rivers to oceans, They all come together.


The Erratic PathsA single mass movement, All in a general direction, But hidden within is a most, amazing secret.The Erratic Paths
Although it moves together, It is made of smaller forms, moving in erratic patterns, too unpredictable to follow.
They move individually, free of any other form, Choosing their own path, but always moving forward.
Some have similar paths, Some are completely different, But each moves smoothly, On their own pure will.
And even with these erratic patterns, A general direction is found. The mass moves forward like sa
Thanks for the
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And Lot's wife, of course, was told not to look back where all those people and their homes had been. But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human. So she was turned to a pillar of salt. So it goes.
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Sorry for ridiculously late reply.
-W
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You taught me to smile! (L) ...~~Just Brittany~~...
Psalm 33:3 "Sing to him a new song; play skillfully, and shout for joy."
Psalm 62:1 " My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him."
Grats on getting published!
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