Living in the present Here I sit all alone, Staring at the shell of a home. Looking back at the past. Realising it was never built to last. Thinking of the future, Of my new #life without her. A thousand dreams lost in the night. No more petty squabbles or careless fight. A new dawn is rising. A world of hope in which I’m smiling. My sins I’ve admitted. I’ve shared all the wrongs I committed. It’s time to rebuild. To live a #life that’s fulfilled. To acknowledge the pain, But never dwell or remain. Ive let go of any resentment, And I focus on living in the present.

Choosing Freely Surely this is our choice? It's our decision. We have a voice. We must complete the mission. We have a plan. We have a course. We had a plan. It was changed by force. Tensions run high. Emotions flare up. The truth is a lie. Tainted is the cup. The clock is ticking. We stand our ground. To our guns we're sticking. We stand our ground. To falter is to fail. To stumble is to fall. Don't suffer this betrayal. To lose one is to lose it all. We will not yield. No ground will be lost. Your words we'll heed. But we wont suffer the cost. Tomorrow will be different. And today a memory. We are stronger in our intent. Together, tomorrow, we choose freely.

Alive Or Dead? Alive or dead? A mark upon my head. A #life to sacrifice. A martyr born twice. A holy war is fought. Death and hatred are taught. Our lives are bought and sold. Payed in crimson gold. Alone at night. Waken with terror and fright. Stranded by noon. Salvation is never too soon. A letter sent home. It's too dangerous to phone. I love you all so much. I miss your kiss and gentle touch. I picture her face. My constant saving grace. Her smile, her hair. I'm almost there. Now exposed I stand. A gun in my hand. No voice to speak. My nerves weary and weak. This stand I take. My promise I'll break. Alive or dead? A mark on my head.

The Rabbits Tail. There once was a rabbit who fell down a hole. He took off his jacket and put it all on show. He must've been late, he was in such a state. Now he had no plate and all alone was his fate. Follow me and you will see. I have the key to set you free. This curious girl with a bewildered look, Followed the bunny,so goes the book. Adventures they had, both good times and bad. Companions they met some happy, some sad. Eat me, drink me, imagine what I'll do. Curiosity abound for both me and for you. The tale is there for all to hear. So gather round, don't hide in fear. What a wondrous land, what a mystical place. See the twinkle in their eye and the joy on their face.

Scone I had a scone with tea. It tasted great to me. I went back for just one more. And wound up having four.