from this moment on is stricken from...
my vocabulary
my dictionary
my consciousness
my subconsciousness
my eyes
my mouth
my tongue
my being.
peace.
**written by petra michelle**
a writer's potpourri of short stories, poetry, current events, & personals
7 comments:
I love it! Wish it was so easy, huh? I am reminded everyday when I look out my window at my neighbor's house. Their son was killed this summer in the war. His wife and toddler son live there now, shattered. I worry having a 28 yr. old son and a 16 yr. old grandson. Peace
I live for it in everything I do - yet the world seems consumed by it sandy
Love your border--autumn is my favorite time of the year!
Powerful-what if we all said it and meant it.
I say, go for it!
wonderfully well wished ;)
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