By Lazy Moments in Time
What folly this
That binds me,
Betrays me,
Leaves me here,
In this strange
Subtle land?
Glory must
Surely shed
Its light
On yonder
Brows,
Not mine!
Here,
Dreams live,
Greatness appears,
And, so soon
Expires…
What fool am I
To stand among
These great
Images of
Proud history?
Tis Folly here!
Must be folly
For I see not
My Image
Smiling back
At me!
Billy Ray Chitwood – January 31, 2019
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Well done!
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Thank you, Jacquie. Your words are appreciated… ♥
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Really felt that one Billy:) Have a great weekend.
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Thank you, dear lady. I love your support! ♥
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Nice job, Billy Ray.
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Thanks, John. ♥
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Well done, Billy Ray. It is what it is, I guess. Don’t know for sure, though. 🙂
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Thanks, Tim. It is what it is – we can be reasonably sure! 🙂 ♥
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