Robert J. Lindley, 3-01-2019 Free verse, ( As I see in the mirror, Me)
Note: If Time is but an illusion, then may I find its gaping holes to escape its wrath..
Plumbing Life's Mysterious Ways I. I've sent my arrows flying in deep life and heartache rivers ran dry no more this agony stones for pillows blessings lost then re-found dreams that excite left my home town dark caverns echoing my return everything changed hope worn well to deepest sorrows new chains were found II. to believe is to act evil wraps warming arms I take courage and walk the limbs the ancient tree dispels my fallacies twelve inch nails buried to the head Robert J. Lindley, 3-01-2019 Free verse, ( As I see in the mirror, Me) Note: If Time is but an illusion, then may I find its gaping holes to escape its wrath..
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