A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"And a night overcast draws to a close with no redemption of this soul. Once again, the dark swallows me into its breast with its nefarious ways and vexes this mind. none see the whole man, for they do not look. Eyes blinded by their own unceasing platitudes, only in the end to find truth in honesty of heart. The end, clearly ahead mine awaits. The shadow beckons, the cold draws near and I know not, peace. Long for it I must and to aspire with it in oneness, my tears fall for. This face, covered in the passion of a soul discarded, a spirit broken."
©2008 Peter Britt Krystal Vision Publishing
