Every day . . .

  

Contemplation

As I walk along this sand covered patch of earth, the wind cool upon my flesh, bringing the waves to a crashing end, just inches from my feet; it’s hard for me to fathom that there are people dotting the same world, who woke to this day, hearts filled with hatred, souls set on death

Quote of the day

Sometimes it’s necessary to let go of who we are, in order to become who we’re meant to be ~ ©2013 jillie jillterry.com

Truth

Life goes on Though not the way Expected Not the way Intended A purgatory Somewhere between Life and death Living and dying And I wondered If in purgatory There at least Lived a chance And if there did I really hoped I wouldn’t die ©2012 jill terry jillterry.com

SMOKE & MIRRORS

None of this is real It’s all just illusion When I wake I will find my self Living my unlived life Life unlived my living Self my find will I Wake I when Illusion just all its Real is this of none ©2011 Jill Terry

Death Trap

She doesn’t seek his memory, it just comes creeping; and when it does, that’s all there is. Its nothing to do with fear or inspiration; building a fan base that was there long before he was; or anything at all for matter of fact. For who would dream of seeking such hurt. Its simply a

This day

  Reading Writing Laughing Loving Sun shines brightly Sunday Fun day Finding that Moment Holding it Strong Hoping it Lasts A good long Time…. © jillterry