A Ghost in the Walls
Chills, shiver across my spine The way your fingers trace my every thought Intersected, we came a long way to stop here Red is all I saw Quite…
Category: Poetry
Who Was I?
Who was I, when I was young? Afraid, To be alone, to wonder Who was I, when I was young? Hopeful, That no day would pass without you…
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For when the wind blows; Howling; hollowing – Gentle hands push aside. For when the wind blows; Hollering, haunting – Calm gestures inviting cold. For when the wind…
Whatever I Used to Be
Streets, The wet concrete Standing in a foot of snow Waiting for the bus to show Whatever I used to be I’ll never know Sheets, Between them are…
Knockoffs & Counterfeits
Rarely I’ll accept your claims To be what you make of yourself Until you let go of the chain You’ll struggle to find movement How could I be…
Among the Trees
Quietly, they whisper rumors Again, shouted the others I think out loud Find fault in the line and stand near Myself – a shell of the former Somewhere,…
Beyond the Sky
So what if it rained today? The ground quenched for it So what if it’s colder here? The frosted glass reminds us So what if we can’t see…