DANGEROUS ILLUSIONS

The context of the heart shines like a thousand raysBright as a solar flareWords of the tongue pierce deepDriven down like ExcaliburEyes so insightfulOthers flock to for guidanceA brilliant mind but a horrid personHow does one be as kind and gentle as a cotton ballYet end love and lives as easily as Chris KyleNo persuasion,ContinueContinue reading “DANGEROUS ILLUSIONS”