Tag Archives: apocalypse

night signs – September 27

9.27.2015 the moon turns bloody red above our back deck   and my wife and I hold each other breathing in the sight.   we want to be in that number when the sun refuse to shine. ———————— Advertisements

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The Last Policeman – January 23

1.23.2015 the end of the world is when you do what you have always done   if you are doing what you believe in. ————–

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ice streaks the street – November 14

11.14.2014 ice streaks the street where our hearts once danced   when did we lose sight of the promise. ———————

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