without 2, there’s no perfect pair

You left the food, you left the beer.

I was left where I stood; in the midst of no-where.

Like the fool I’ve made me; alone to shed tears.

I pulled my beards,  I covered my ears

Lost in despair and with a heart needing some glue…

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one minute, they…

one minute, they are here with us. the ones we call our dear friends. by them our smiles are brought to life. by us their lives are brightened in style.one minute beeslens.com


the next minute, they aren’t with us any more. so the joys that once bound our souls, have subtly become the chord that binds us to their thoughts.one minute beelens.com


 

friendship, and agony are no strangers to the heart. one fills it with plenty of spark; the other leaves it without a spine. one adds value, to the love we share. the other adds volume, to the chaos we bear. 

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when friends leave us for now; or forever, memories fill the void their absence left. 

The meat and the eatery. The myth and the mystery.

The morning came, after a night spent wrapped around each other’s warm arms. Unaware of ongoing proceedings as day broke, he stayed yet asleep; in the same bed which played host to the many before him.

Her tiptoeing did little to make sure he stayed in, still sleeping like a child, rocked to sleep by the caring hands of a loving mother, the Continue reading The meat and the eatery. The myth and the mystery.