A woman is not a pictureA photo isn’t close to truth it freezes light, but not her roots. It shows her face, the curve, the grace, but not the storms her mind can chase. I want to see with more than eyes, beyond the surface, past disguise. the way her laughter carves the a... See More »
Promise Me You’ll StayPromise Me Youll Stay Because my heart has already chosen you, and I need to know yours will choose me too. Will you love me when the light in me dims, when fear crawls up my spine and my voice shakes with doubt? Will you stand still when the... See More »
Grey MorningI don’t want to wake to the weight of the sun, Not when it lights a world I cannot run. Each morning a battlefield, silent and grim, Where the war is myself, and the chances are slim. I rise not with purpose, but out of decay, Dragged by the clock t... See More »
I want to live, urgently so- spontaneous writingSo, you're six feet under, 'always thought it'd make me feel better When I was younger, Yes, the world might be a better place, Now, now, let me breathe the human race! But I am older, I'm just another one down here, It had nothing to do with... See More »
I Write PoetryNo Phoenix Here Arises Amber crawls slow upon the stalk its warm embrace upon the soft wood then as love & all in the world it ends. brown, gold, green, & scarlet for grey.
Fall.... A poemFall The higher we go the further we fall. Tumbling over one and all. As we fight to gain our feet. We are exhausted and feel beat. Bashed about bruised inside. The hurt we feel and deeply hide. Waiting for the final dump. So we can rest and sadly... See More »
Sleep away from lifeI’m tired beyond the edge of night, Each breath a whisper of surrender, My eyes heavy with the weight Of relentless, unyielding day. I long for a sleep, a refuge, Where burdens melt into silence, And every fear, every failure, Fades softly into the... See More »
Love is painYou are leaving. A slow retreat from us, from shared moments, as if stepping into a shadowed dawn where pain clings to every step. With heavy steps I walk away from the echoes of yesterday, from dreams that once bloomed bright, from the weight of... See More »
