Jeffrey Sparks
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Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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Receding Tides
how does good go to bad/ how does amazing go to miserable/ how does happy go to sad/ in these trials of our lives/ everything can change in the blink of an eye/ whether it putting us at the top of the world/ or hanging us out to dry/ standing around waiting to die/ how do we step out of line and choose to decide/ decide how to get up after we fall/ and breaks these chains of depression/ that eventually shackle us all/
By Jeffrey Sparks2 years ago in Poets
Chapter 1
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. I don’t know if everyone knows this, but I do. I’ve heard the Old Stories. The stories that are forbidden now. Stories my great grandfather would tell me of when we lived above ground. Stories of adventures in the sun. I believe they’re more than just stories, and that we didn’t always live in the dark. That can only mean one thing, there weren’t always dragons in the Valley.
By Jeffrey Sparks2 years ago in Fiction