Poems

What if this is just me?
What if this is just who I am?

What if this is who I will always be...

I imagine my self surrounded by a hundred people wanting to kill me. Would I fight them or could I show...

This is a story of a girl a girl not to disimular to you 
Some days that smile is genuine and real...

Today
I feel as though
my hands
are filled
with a glob
of paint

...

when the noise becomes a sound of us
and the next becomes a distance of memories
as old we...

If I could only speak for the fudge
If you did not know
that’s my grandson
he was...

Summer is over, the new season has begun.
It's my 2nd favorite season, I love the Autumn.
The...

I cannot bear the thought of
night, the cold,
or dark my love, without you ..
So pray...

Fractal Reality.
Mathematical.
Creation
mathematically
derived,
driven...

Autumnal equinox 2022 -
Thursday, September 22
in Northern Hemisphere 9:03 PM
Empyrean...

I can’t live without you, I can’t breath or think
My family argue with me about you but I don’t...

I can’t live without you, I can’t breath or think
My family argue with me about you but I don’t...

I slept well last night, early to bed early to rise, I was always well rested,
when I sleep its...

THEY THOUGHT THAT THEIR SIN COULD SOMEHOW BE HIDDEN,
ADAM ATE FROM THE TREE THAT GOD SAID WAS...

O Victor Jara, the poet martyr!
His poignant songs of love and peace still stir,
The hearts...

Decaying beauty:
rusted red, gold and brown leaves
scattered across parks.

Bright colours of leaves,
illuminate these dull streets,
in the autumn rain.