Suicidal Thoughts

Friends melt away the sadness of sorrow

lovers embrace with bliss a deeper joy

birds sing their own kinda language

and the laughter of children shrills hope

blue skies even on 911 live forever

expensive caskets are outlived by memories

there is always joy at daybreak

the night doesn't linger amid the stars.

Life is meant to be lived in experiences

it's what we gift to our survivors 

lessons learned in our personal journeys 

no longer do shadows haunt my voices.

~David DeLane Snow

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Tehuti The Dreamer

Well! Since he didn't like the picture I used for my last post, so I redid it for this one. My best-good friend! Mike and I have known one another since sixth grade, Junior and Senior High Schools, best-men at the other's weddings, and blogger along the way. Our lives always seem to cross and weave just when we need each other the most. True life long Friends.

Mike is a true artist. He's imagination sparks the creative gifts in others, yet he himself is imbued with originality. A special person and great friend! Thanks for being who you are.