Death is soft green grass.
Life is a long gravel road.
Gravel hurts my feet.
©1994 :Susan-Kay: Nelson.
From the Book, “Whispering Spirits of the Soul”
The Full Moon stood still
Waiting in the silent Sky
For the Wolves to sing.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
His final words were,
“I can’t buy more time to right
All the wrongs I’ve done.”
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The Fireman said,
“All was lost except your Dog.”
That’s all that mattered.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He gave her options.
To taste the Bitter Truth or
Swallow Poison Lies.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The man whose skin tone
She thought was the enemy
Saved her young son’s life.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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“Never judge a Book by it’s Cover.” Remember that old saying?
Well, as we live our lives, the Chapters fall into place one by one as we go through all of our unique experiences…
The fact of the matter is, we all carry an amazing, inspirational Literary Masterpiece within us that we have been in the process of writing for years; a true Work of Art; our very own personal Biography and it’s totally up to each of us if we choose to share our story or not…
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The hungry girl asked,
“How come those people can eat
But we don’t get to?”
:Susan-Kay: Hanzlik.
WHO gets to decide
The PRICE that will be paid to
Kill the last Tiger?
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
His very last day
Was the only time he felt
A hand that was kind.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
His Empty Wallet
Paid his way to a World called
Harsh Realities.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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