Poems

Mind meld.
Absorbed.
Instantly
assimilated.
Folded.
World’s
...

She enters while I sleep at night
And wanders through my dreams.
A sense of wonder and...

Did you feel that I thought of you
On a Saturday?
Could you see the Earth tilt on its axis...

If Twitter did exist
in the year 1947
the bought and paid for
Muskovian blue check...

I'm not sure, nor entirely honest with myself, as to why pink blossom holds my gaze as it does: it always...

If kindness was a food,
What would it be?
And in the midst of a famine,
Would you...

What is
Love
Can someone define it
What is
Love
Can anyone deny it...

Did you every go to a poetry reading
I have
I was the reader
And I performed
...

If you haven’t heard from me lately
I’ll just ask you, please be patient
I’m doing just fine...

She sees, the doubts of unbelief,
She hears, what all creatures fear,
She sealed her...

Made
manifest.
Spirit.
Universal
spirit.
Without.
...

I see you right in front of me with nothing to grasp

Days that pushes nights to far away to a...

Heaven and this place

A minute for goodbye

In the end by nardine sanderson

To You,
You know who you are.

Always willing,
Willing to accept the scars.

My...

Hello—
here I am once more,

scribbling down useless words,

telling a story nobody...