Jeff Rushton

Poems of Jeff Rushton

221. Where do you go when there is no road? 9/2/2008
222. Where does it begin? 9/1/2008
223. Who am I? 9/4/2008
224. Who will hold? 9/3/2008
225. Winning 9/3/2008
226. You are the beacon 9/2/2008
227. Your mind is master 9/4/2008


Is there more to say? The whirlwind of emotions and convulsions that make up these little four letters. An all-encompassing, all-powerful feeling that brings life to it's highest highs and hearts to their lowest lows. There is nothing like it, life without it is always in lack or longing for it.

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