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Author Archives: W. Wayne B.
Walking Through the Rain
Today I am walking through the rain. I brace against the cold with every step. I will not try to predict the weather. I cannot describe where the breeze is from. I do not know where the wind is going. … Continue reading
Abandonment
When did the economy begin to fail? Some players were rushing ahead. Others had faltered as society crumbled. I can explain it to you, but does it matter? My friends were troubled by the changes. One had to leave his … Continue reading
Pen and Paper
To trace the outline of my life, I use a simple pen and paper. Sometimes I use colors. Sometimes black is good enough. I do not share my insights. My thoughts are deep and personal. I grow stronger each time … Continue reading
Snowflakes
As the mercury slumps in the cold night, I watch the stars glow in bright clusters. I capture the signs of winter in my heart. Silent snowflakes fell into a white blanket. The whistling wind adds to the hardship. In … Continue reading
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Sometimes
Sometimes life is fun. You have someone or something to fight against. One can find a passion that feels like life itself. Tomorrow can’t come soon enough. Sometimes life is painful. You have a problem too large. One finds that … Continue reading
Near the River
There is a silent village near the river It flowers with a beautiful people The summer sun shares its bounty Their nature grows pure and strong This river flows from distant mountains Its clear water teems with watery life The … Continue reading
Dangerous times
We live in dangerous times Every power has secret weapons The enemies around them have even more But the kings of hope see another way Their hearts do not waver. Their eyes see a world of light Their feet visit … Continue reading
