There is a chill on my cheek and I know it cannot be an accidentThe pillars are there. Are they just a squiggle I am turning into a goldmine?Am I just feeling the wind with hands meant to tear leaves off of trees?Is that all I’m meant for? There is a music in the air and I know it cannot be an accidentThe stars are there. And they’ve always been there.As long as I’ve been … [Read more...] about Voyagers, By: Kit Terrell
Under The Bridge, By: Kit Terrell
I am a dry man in a dry hole.And yet I wander.A man soaked takes long to dry.My heart still lingers.I am a lonely man, never alone.Except under the bridge.I am the chill in the wind, in the sand.The blood in my bones is cold.I am dry in my heart.Once you know you can never go back.I can’t let my head be free.Your nerves can’t take it.Let the rain come down.I can’t get you out … [Read more...] about Under The Bridge, By: Kit Terrell