Narrative

...yes I was caught up running for my LIFE. the pain in my heart like being stabbed with a knife.i had...

You start year one
Young and naive.
Your life shifting around,
Like sand in a sieve...

Espy shimmering light
upon awakening mass
of snowdrops white
An early whisper to...

My Closure

My pores hold on to a memory I can not erase
Your sweat is mixed with hatred,...

They say most things come to you when you least expect it
Guess I better just plan and do without...

perhaps my love is too weak or too strong

the men I choose for me could be wrong

could he...

Dear past,

Why am I always reminded of you?
Constantly thinking my old behaviors and...

they came they came
and nobody wanted them

they drowned they drowned
everyone mourned...

The bitter wind caresses your skin
as you sit and write.
A sense of sadness,
...

Morning wakes to heaviness

Nights long journey still very present

Senses sharpened become...

During the hard times.
When tears stain my cheeks.
When I am confined
and often so...

Poetry is like a marriage,
both with its ups n' downs.
Secrets hidden beneath the words,...

We often stand at the crossroads
With four very different directions to go
And the one we end...

If

Unfulfilled wishes

Are depressing to you

Maybe

You don’t appreciate...

Look at her smile.
Illusory.
Lost in her eyes.
Heavenly.
An old soul before me...

Found

Gone is the young spotty youth

Hanging round our front door

With sticky out...

Her fingers wrap her pen tight

Pen scratching across her paper

Aching for the words to...