such lovely woundsi'm interested in wounds; the scars they leave and the way they heal in the violent silence between what was and what is becoming
This poetry or nah?? Poll (4) See Poll OptionsHeavy steps My feet feel heavy with each step I take For each time I walk I hear each step, painfully loud The weight they hold unrightfully so, makes... See More »
UnfinishedShe was caged like a bird, A woman of robust heart and soul, And a fiery passion in her eyes. She refused to settle. For if she did, The world would be a different place. Because though confined, She was an uninhibited genius. Artistic in ways that... See More »
Waiting to ExhaleWOMAN I was told when I was young, It's okay to cry, But here I am, Forced to hold my head high, I've put on a smile, And I've walked the walk. Just shoosh for a moment, And let me talk, You'll know this story, If you're like me. You'll... See More » (1)
Luxure d'aoûtHer eyes and that gorgeous smile, Are two of the fondest memories I have of her. She danced a dance so footloose and fancy, But she didn't just throw caution to the wind. For she was a majestic lady, A harmonious balance of careful and carefree, Good... See More »
If procrastination is your issue...it helps to talk about it maybe. So I wrote this and felt a lot better... A comic-relief poem about procrastination in life: Never ready never ready never never ever ready Never ready ever heady but I dont know why Never ready never steady Already... See More »
The promise to myself as a childI hold it close to my heart, Where the dreams of mine still lie. The thoughts of those beyond my grasp, Who let me go from their lives. I hold it close to my heart Shuffling through snowy mounds Stillness in the air of their long depart As those who... See More »
A ReminiscenceThe long and lonely highway beneath woods of the hills and the two wheeled engine roars and bleed his heart out. Bullets of rain fell from the dark sky on him for this young man in tears have broken his peace with the world. Present Remorse:And... See More »
