When will it stop? Too much has dried out. Left weak. Love once drenched the forest. No more, does water fall On crisp autumn amber embrace. To… Read more “Nothing”
It’s where it all began for me Sat on sofa hand on knee Resting a room temperature whiskey. Can’t you feel the spark from my eyes? As… Read more “Untitled”
It’s early as I sit sipping hot coffee through cold lips. Wondering if the end of this amber day will bring me closer to my heart. I… Read more “Growth”
How I longed to hear Sakura Say seven A gift of truly audible heaven. But absence is the price I pay I know she said it this… Read more “Seven”
I was told today I am a master of words This left me speechless .
I wrote a poem About a dear friend of mine It was simply words
Dwindled are the flowers of hope. Returned to purpose by the rope Times grimy hand Reashores The choice is not mine or yours. But each much choose… Read more “Lost at sea”