PTSD (Remove filter)
Travelling Together
We've been underground now,
We've been travelling tunnels rarely trod.
We've been with our torches and beacons
And our memories of light.
But it is getting darker
The further that we get.
Will you go on with me, into the depths?
Will you keep company with me,
Until there's nothing left to light our way?
Till we've found all we can find, said all we can say.
But you don't need to ans...
Thursday 28th January 2021 1:33 am
Recent Comments
David RL Moore on EVEN THE OLIVES ARE BLEEDING
5 hours ago
Bre Mae on Love & nature
8 hours ago
Auracle on Spinocracy – The Art of the Fall*
10 hours ago
Auracle on I SUPPORT GENOCIDE ACTION I OPPOSE PALESTINE ACTION
11 hours ago
Auracle on Unlearning...
12 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I.D.F.
14 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I SUPPORT GENOCIDE ACTION I OPPOSE PALESTINE ACTION
23 hours ago
David RL Moore on Beirut 96.jpg
23 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Slowed down observations
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Recipe for Disaster
1 day ago