In
Despair
Most
Pray
Some
Die
Others
Kill
When
We
Accept
That
Despair
Is
Human
So
Must
We
Accept
That
Life
Is
Category: Falling in Love
Ashore (to Green Eyes)
As
Low
Morning
Sun
Bathes
High
Clouds
They
Blush
Orange
Sherbet
And
Smoke
Birds
Awaken
With
Calls
To
Arms
We
Move
Slowly
Turtles
Dawn
Ashore
Re’s (to You)
One
Cycle
To
Renew
One
Layover
To
Reacquaint
One
Overnight
To
Reclaim
One
Twilight
To
Recall
One
Bedtime
To
Relive
One
Morning
To
Remain
One
Goodbye
To
Resolve
One
Lifetime
To
Redo
TryFail
Stop
Being
Comfortable
We
Were
Designed
To
Try
And
Fail
It’s
There
In
That
Where
We
Grow
Foregone
Do not
Grasp
The past
It only
Haunts
Now
Is
Bright
Full of
Light
Gone
Is
A
Conclusion
Foregone
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 