The Twain Shall Meet
The night is dark, Venomous, with serpentine Streaks of lightning, Cutting through my pane. My radio sings to me
Two Lovers
There will always be another October For you and me . The forked flames that slunk away To let
Tell Me A Story
Tell me a story That casts a spell : a blue light that turns the bleeding red to purple,
First Love
This city Knows my secrets Of summers Wrapped in love. A decade locked In memories, Two lovers, Now two strangers.
The Choices I Make
Some things are meant to be Like the sun that scorches, Unabashedly, The lush grass and the earth below. Somethings
night
The night stares at me, Its dark hues piercing through my soul, Urging me to see What the daylight had
The Truth Never Dies
The Truth Can never lie trapped Within dungeon walls. It seeps silently Through nooks and crevasses To seek eternal light.
Taking baby steps…
NaPoWriMo 21 A leap perhaps Would have soaked Each moment in that race With a thrill That cuts through the
And I wait……
NaPoWriMo 21 April 2 nd Thank you – For letting bits and pieces Of our love Trickle into the vacant
Towards Infinity
And as my boat sets sail From the Heart of Darkness Towards infinity, I pause awhile : A journey from