The dust begins to settle - the mind begins to clear The fig..
Added 2021-11-07 03:06:22 +0000 UTCThe dust begins to settle - the mind begins to clear The fight was long drawn; with the enemy in the mirror The wounds of yesteryear so long etched within my mind Of all the troubled souls that I've met through the lapse of time The scars they bestowed much as the feral beast Lashing out in fear their demons they released "Love" a forgotten language but still worse yet It's become a lost feelings that many have never met W.K. Photography (be the change . . . )
