I wrote a poemSail Away with Me dusty memories surface and fade of lifetimes past and from not so long ago what do they all mean now when every moment feels wasted when its not with you and i idle away my days in a languorous daze the sun is so hot and i seek... See More »
The Writer Writes - The ArtistI wish, I could use a brush, Like an artist, And paint a picture, I only have my words, And my pen, A canvas, Of black and white.
The Writer Writes - Answers With No QuestionsHow can I tell you, My feelings, My hopes, My fears, If you won't listen, Who can I share, What is inside of me, If it isn't you, You've turned me away, Locked the door,
Poem per bad daySizzly lips, sensations , the tip Jittery taps, pointed snaps Twitches, eyelid closing subconsciously Heart rate low Wandering tabs, behold in my mind Low in pulse ...What a head rush Sleepy sleepy precious eyes Dont want to hear , that... See More »
