DeAtH — the lifeline

I watched now unable to move, as the sight unfolded almost in a slow motion.,, one moment he was being rehydrated and the next he was not responding.He was rushed into the infamous RRA . Bell rings. The resuscitation bell. We all rushed into RRA ready to see magic happening. via DeAtH — the lifeline Advertisements

Sweet Night

Originally posted on Lou Barnicol:
Sweet night Hanging like a heavy cloak on my tired soul You take me back to forgotten places Where strength used to be draped in tenderness And time quietly lifted Sweet night I used to see my mother weep at the sight of beauty You let me weep on bathroom…

The Tyger

Tyger Tyger, burning bright,  In the forests of the night;  What immortal hand or eye,  Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies.  Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire? And what shoulder, & what art, Could twist the sinews… Read More The Tyger