Faded
Vestiges
Vestiges written by: Margaret Karim Velvet brilliance Now shabbily attired Creased, musty No longer desired Short lived...
The Dress
The Dress written by: Alan David Gould The dress had faded somewhat in the light of day....
The Love From Afar
The Love From Afar written by: John Grey He was like a camera aimed at one woman...
My Father’s Hand is Resting
My Father’s Hand is Resting written by: Clive Grewcock My father’s hand is resting there As the...
Image This
Image This written by: Cindy Medina @Cindy_M65 quietly fading spirit of long-revered image pitiful phantom of dear...
My Notes
My Notes written by: Huntersjames @huntersjames papers of old fashioned memories make a mess of reminiscence filed...
Electric Shock at Sunset
Electric Shock at Sunset written by: Julia R. DeStefano @J_DeStefano I was sitting in his chair Friday...
The Essence Has Not Faded Away
The Essence Has Not Faded Away written by: Paula Puolakka On the anniversary of my loneliest moment...
Life In Lieu
Life In Lieu written by: FM Tate There’s something missing. Something nebulous… I can’t put my fingers...
A Million Tennis Balls
A Million Tennis Balls written by: Heath Brougher In the depths of winter when the grass dies unto...
Sand Script
Sand Script written by: Doug Donnan The message was clear when the letters were new Etched in...
