Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Father Father dear. You were the Rock, Firm and unwavering even when mother left us. You’re like the Great River. Unchanged and eternally flowing. We couldn’t fathom your emotion. Nor turn around the situation. You were like the virgin forest. Keeping your feelings to yourself. I knew you must had... Sign in to see full entry.
Death in the Jungle
DEATH IN THE JUNGLE Cool breeze whispers among the leaves. Insects hum and dance in the sunlight That spears through the trees. A brook gurgles in the deafening silence. Birds call and sing in enchantment. A gust of wind brings withered leaves scattering down To the cold moist gloomy floor of the... Sign in to see full entry.