Bugging out!!!

Buzz Love

Lady Bug

Hand grenades and Eight balls (and a smile)

by me:  TalaWenZee (WMZ/Wendy M. Z. )

Through that darkened  corridor
over the bridge and  past the moor
of broken lives and fragmented bone
of hearts weakened but a will of stone

To the dungeon of despair
you made your way and found me there
With just one look you unlocked my chains
releasing me from centuries of pain

Your only weapons far as I could see
a hand grenade and a smile for me
A wish, a hope and a prayer
Your faith helped to  get me there.

And on that night,  you set me free
You'll never know what it meant to me.
Hand grenades, eight balls and a smile
Is all I needed all the while.

WMZ 2014

10 years ago & still one (of three) closest to my heart!

 May the beauty never die (out).  #SAVE THE WOLVES

I See Beauty
by me:  Wendy M. Z. 

Eyes glowing, shining, searching the night;

Some people feel such a thing is a fright.

But I see beauty, devotion, loyalty and love;

The very same things most families dream of.

Through the darkness of night, the cold or the rain;

He'll guard his family, through hunger and pain.

 I see patience and wisdom garnered through 

strife;

Why can't we seem to learn such virtues of life?

Some see a dark predator, a legend of old;

I see beauty, THE WOLF, its spirit, its soul.

 © 

 2004 wmz (me)

Wendy M. Z.