Fran Pearce
/ GreyThoughts.Info…awaiting its greeting from me and thee.
Within the night snuggle mystery and winsome delight.
Within the day, our hopes shine bright.
Wisps of the future, sighs of the past…
By Fran Pearce
…cyst until it is a mass
A mass is just a mass until it is cancer
Cancer is just cancer.
Come with…
By Fran Pearce
…Umbilical,
Biblical, Empirical
Tinier than the tiniest speck in WhoVille,
Greater than the…
By Fran Pearce
…laughing, she was not.
He cherished the moment, she did not.
He floated on their gentle kisses, she did not.
He reveled in their…
By Fran Pearce
…think so. I really don’t.
What’d they take?
Oh, not much. Just my soul.
Your soul? This is crazy…
By Fran Pearce
Jimmy Buffet
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…cry, we can roll in the mist
Sing, swing, sway and twist
Laugh, cry, and know the…
By Fran Pearce