Richard L. Ratliff
Subway stations...passengers who is a token through life
— Richard L. Ratliff
Thankfully another tomorrow greets As I drink from cup of time And prepare to lock the door behind mean leave it to others
— Richard L. Ratliff
The moon blows kisses to the evening primrose
— Richard L. Ratliff
There is nothing to fear From your reflection
— Richard L. Ratliff
Through the dark night chasing the morning light That headlight streaming white through the night
— Richard L. Ratliff
Time is passing : not leaden stepping But sprinting on winged feet, Quick silver slipping by.
— Richard L. Ratliff
We are philosophers of our time Floating in the moon's evening glow
— Richard L. Ratliff
We learn and grow Always building on what we know
— Richard L. Ratliff
When you build a house You nail down memories Paint and stain the fabric of time
— Richard L. Ratliff
You have been the pillow lay my weary soul upon
— Richard L. Ratliff
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