If I Go, I Want To Go Dancing

That feeling That one you get As the music seeps In to your soul And your spirits Go up to the ceiling The joy felt in moving And I dare to say, grooving As sounds and motion combine And the smile on your face Cannot hide the way You feel sublime Whether it’s a solo […]

Ladies On Buses

Yesterday he slept beside me Today I sleep alone I stare at my phone But never hear his ringtone Now I laugh Where I used to moan It hurts on the inside People don’t see through the pride My outward smile A tombstone Marking the day Part of me died David James Horn ©

Death’s Transitory Gift

The third aspect of the tragic triad concerns death.  But it concerns life as well, for at any time each of the moments of which life consists is dying, and that moment will never recur.  And yet is not this transitoriness a reminder that challenges us to make the best possible use of each moment […]