Reflection

Flawless beauty
elegance of a swan
but behind her eyes
there’s something...

I can't believe I'm sitting
writing yet another poetry installment
about my utter feelings...

Where love
once acquainted
weakened knees and butterflies

now lives the...

You see, my hats have always been
so important to me
I hang them perfectly on the hat stand...

Waking to the sound of the birds
outside the window
sun peeping up from her bed...

My most favorite clock
is the one that lives in my attic
it’s really old and doesn't...

Smelling of sunshine and apples,
for a moment,
I was blinded ..
And having had a...

The colour yellow
brings me bad luck
I can't tell you why
it just does
I have...

If the great Robert Frost
himself, was right
and two roads really did diverge
leaving...

Sometimes
I wish I was just
a hot air balloon
deciding where to drift
deciding...

Today, I was asked by a child
just eleven grand years himself
if we were actually all born...

I was twenty-seven year’s old
my spark gone
I couldn’t see anything
lost all hope in...

When known that one great spark
igniting the heart
where shallow endings
were...

Yes, I admit
my work is never posh
I've never liked fancy poetry
I don’t need a...

Often
I sit and reflect...

just why it is
that two beautiful people
who...

Time is glancing at me. I pretend I don’t see him,
as if his eyes want to rob my youth and carry it...

Love me as much
as you want
every single day
so that when I’m gone
you'll know...