D efying rare beings hunt for prey, their mighty red wings are stretched to fly away R aging fire...
There are dreams and aspirations Where desires run their course There are affections and...
When the world sends illusions with confusion I know the sacred place I long to be Where I...
Something I wrote as a result of when my gran passed away a few years ago. She was a very sociable, strong...
Faithfully, I feel a fierce fire burning everywhere Even as a chiding chill grips the night air...
W hen beauty stares at me As a wish or dream come true It reminds me of Him...
When a...
“Good night Mr. Moon” as I look up to the skies and glance you in all your glory beaming in my eyes...
she cries in the night this child I can't find i search for her sometimes but my eyes...
It was in Italy when he first got the taste Something that would affect his waist He had to...
Life doesn't come with an instruction booklet. It comes with pain, and heartbreak, and ungodly amounts of...
She sips her soda water He gulps his ĂŠ Grino Rosso red wine She subconsciously stays sober...
The beggar walked slowly Kept company with me Our silence a comfort In the night...
the moon, a thin curved thief has ripped a gash in the sky but the dark is a brave thing...
Coming. It’s coming. Not if, when. What will it see? ...
The Rain Fell Dry Images held captive in the mind of a Poet who's...
