Another knight
Abandons his quest,
Throws aside his armour
His sword, his spear
And destroys himself
Under neon lights
With alcohol and drugs.
Dark clouds on the road - the storm is on the horizon. Keep going, into them, through them; break the thunder.
Yes.
Halloween draws nearer. Excited.
Alas - I used to follow everyone back but I hit my follow limit ages ago, so I can only follow if someone I’m following deletes their blog - apologies!
So many people
Become songs and poetry
But will never know:
Our world is full of the ghosts
Of unspoken words
And memories.
I did not know what to do.
Confused and unsure,
I was vaguely convinced
That the answer lay in music.
I shut out the world
And searched.
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