Somewhere, out there

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#12 of Poetry, both old and new

Just a hope and a dream. That I wish will come true... someday. I still miss my mate, may God rest his soul, but I feel that it's time to move on... And I truly hope that I can. I can only take so much heartbreak and memories these days. Don't got much time left either...


Somewhere, out there,

There's a place where

I belong.

Somewhere, out there,

There's a face that

Sings a song,

To my mind,

And it's mine,

And it's something

Meant for me,

'Cause somewhere,

Out there,

Must be a one

Who waits for me.

But deep inside,

I'm feeling blind,

There's so many things

That I've left behind.

I've loved, and

I've lost,

And still have

Yet to find...

But somewhere,

Out there,

Like a dream I

Can barely recall,

I know there's hope,

Even for somebody

Like me...

Broken, insecure,

But somewhere out there

must be a cure,

Somewhere, out there,

Till that day,

I'll endure...

All my loss and my pain,

And the fear in

My brain,

Till I find he who

Reminds,

Me of that joy, again...

Somewhere... out there...

I hope to dream again...

"Mushroom Magica"

- What a feeling! Such a start! I feel a pounding, But not in my heart. Colors are changing; sounds have a name. The boards on my floor, Play chess while aflame! I knew this was coming; I've been here...

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The Family, Chapter 3 - Red and Blue Lights

The Family By Ken Anderson Chapter 3 - Red and Blue Lights Nick's newly-swapped and tuned engine rumbled powerfully as he eased off the clutch pedal and allowed his 240...

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"Death Song of the Ceruni"

"Death Song of the Ceruni" By Ken Anderson, 27 November, 2022 In dryest desert Lay hidden jewels, The monuments of days gone by, Beneath the holy Sands of Time, Where altars to the Old Gods lie, I found myself Without...

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