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Watch....Watch for when the shadows creep,
'Tis the end is near.
And for angels who always weep,
But never shed a tear.
They feed on pardox, time, and space,
Always growing stronger.
Until you meet them face to face,
And you last not much longer.
They pick you out and stalk you,
Always right behind.
Your match out they blew,
Until you lost your mind.
The angels live in our sight,
Never ever moving.
Unless you turn out the light,
My words they will be proving.
If you are quick to think,
You may just have a chance.
But if you even just blink,
You will be caught in their trance.
They send you back in time,
Let you live your life.
You lose your ultimate prime,
And will be filled with strife.
Some even go farther,
I reckon you gather,
Just what I am slacking.
I have not much time left,
To give a final warning.
If you wish not to be cleft,
Or to save your family the mourning.
I hear them creep up the stairs,
My end is at a near.
If anyone out there cares,
I have naught a fear.
Howdy y'all!!! I'm a country girl who has been an artist, writer, and photographer for several years, mostly working just for my enjoyment. You will often find me with my head in books or wondering the wide open spaces. |
These are some of the wondrous things I see or create. Beauty is all around us. Sometimes it takes a keen eye from someone who takes the time to look for the rest of us to notice. So slow down, take your time, look around, and enjoy! If y'all have any questions, please feel free to ask. I'm always open to questions and suggestions. Never be afraid to speak your mind!!
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