In the depths of life's tapestry, we weave,
Threads of joy and sorrow, interleave.
A journey vast, with moments to behold,
A symphony of stories, yet untold.
In twilight's hue, we seek our purpose,
Unraveling the mysteries, life's surplus.
Through trials endured and battles fought,
The soul's resilience, never to be bought.
The sun's embrace, a fleeting caress,
A reminder that shadows too confess.
For in the darkest hours, we find our light,
A beacon of hope, guiding us through the night.
So let us cherish every breath we take,
Embrace the love, and learn from heartache.
For in this fleeting dance, our souls arise,
A masterpiece of life, in wondrous guise.
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The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author6 days ago in Fiction
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Great job !