Poetry

She rises each day From the foamy sway of fanciful dreams, To fill the moments ahead With the colours she

Poattic  #Love Diaries  Echoes linger, Of the rattle of guns And the cold winter air Reeks of the stench of

AtoZatPp Z Trapped are our spirits, That yearn to wander Down alleys that lead  To eternal joy – Like animals

AtoZatPp Y Toxic  hearts Stalk the world. And yet, I wait For love’s nascent hues To float upon A summer

AtoZatPp X Xanthic Hues Each time the view Through my window pane Is splayed with xanthic hues, I pause a

AtoZatPp W Winter thoughts Bare branches, Bereft and lost, Gaze down at the  fallen leaves, In remembrance of a tranquil

AtoZatPp V Veni, vidi, vici (  I came I  saw I conquered ) Like a storm unhindered, We swoop down

AtoZatPp U Unspoken words Lie buried, Beneath a frozen bed Of emotions. A knife shall carve A gash and let

AtoZatPp T Tonight Tonight,  I lie beside a flame of love That the darkness Is swallowing In bits and parts.

AtoZatPp S Still forever,  Lies the pen That wove the universe Into my soul. And so I wander Down the