“Hell’o” passerby What desire lunacy Gibberish tongue reveals Answers beyond Sympathetic woman Sleep sound Friend I flail Unseen and bare Calling muted Laughter trumpets Clarity fogged in Cold sinking waters Recognized by the lost at sea Come aboard thrasher Pillage buccaneer in the Pitch black darkness Shore deception Navigation lost O’ flicker in despair Preserve … Continue reading
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Chapter Two – The Daydream
I guess Patrick’s parents must have told him who I was and that I was new to the area. All that I remember was his presence. He had this peaceful, confident way about him, that even today as I sit across from him at this table at the bar, I only wish I could bottle … Continue reading