Where is my joy?Is it gone forever?I cry out to you in the middle of the darkness.I am in need of rescuing.My eyes are heavy from tears, and my heart is weary of pain.A pain, not mine to bear;Help me as I call out to you. Where am I?Will I forever feel as though I…
Tag: travel
The Adventure of Tom and Tulip
Topic: New Year’s Resolutions- Travel More Submitted by: Jack P. Salty breezes drifted through the open window gently lifting Tom’s papers from his desk. The salt air sailed the small notepaper to the floor where it landed unnoticed by Tom. Tom was a thirty-something-year-old man hunched over his desk with his left hand tightly grasping…
The Sounds of the City
The music of the street filled every cobblestone with rhythmic vibrations that could only come from Spanish Harlem. The sun was blazing; sweat beading at the temples as the temperature rose from a comfortable 70 degrees that morning to an uncomfortable 90 degrees. The heat did not stop these musicians; they played through the blaze…
The Rambling of Words
(I in now way own the above image I found it on the internet) Plick, Plick, Plop Drip, Drap, Drop Liquid runs in a A choking stream, it starts and stops Forming ripples and puddles, Plick, Plick, Plop Drip, Drap, Drop I hear the insidious little sounds, Plick, Plick, Plop Drip, Drap, Drop Torturous,…