I have returned to a place I have stood many times beforeThe wind brushes the back of my neckBlowing wavy hair over the sides of my shoulderInto the autumn breezeLooking... Read More »
The heart of my childhood still achesDecades later I’m reminded of my griefIt rests somewhere deepIn what could be the essence of my soulIt lays dormant until I’m confronted by... Read More »
And what will I becomeWhen there is nothing else left of me?Who will rememberAll of the words I’ve never spoken out loud..Will I disappear in the wind?Or will the ashes... Read More »
And I was left standing thereWith the world shattered at my feetI looked around at the scattered remainsIn an attempt to figure out how to put back togetherThe remnants of... Read More »
Wasted breath traced the lining of my skinFumes laced with your touch Along the surface of my latest dilemma I repent the way your name rolls off my tongue Like an unnatural poisonYou’re... Read More »
The things I have been throughHave been written downIf you look close enough,You’ll see the many timesI’ve died over the yearsHandsWhere they never belongedHow different I would beIf I’d had... Read More »
The wallsScream with the violenceFrom the cutting room floorAnd I would be remissIf I ignored the voice it deservesBut it taunts me from the corridorsHiding behind weathered, cracked glassDisplaced eyes... Read More »