And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor, shall be lifted . . .Nevermore
Excess Rubble
Erie is feeling...
All things swept under a rug
- ....I am the fly that dreams of the spider....
- Tied Round the Neck of the Bottle Was a Paper Label with the Words 'Drink Me'
- There's no remedy and no protection from life's pungent smell. Fate stays in the background for most of our lives, showing up only to hand us the fuzzy end of the lollipop.
- In the shadow cast as you were leaving. In the beauty of the ending day. There is always something to return to. Something you allow to slip away.
- A faint cold fear thrills through my veins.