26 Aug

Mama

Lord, can heaven have visiting hours? I want to bond with one of the Angels and maybe this void will be filled With peace for I’ll be reunited with The meaning of love and nirvana I visit your grave and suddenly This feeling of melancholy no Longer finds home within me Can we do...
26 Aug

Our Union

haunted by you, the whirlwind of my thoughts has your name tattooed on them. it’s a bittersweet experience which I wish to combat, but what would happen if I get over you? would we both be happy that this happened even though we got one another to let down their guard? all those vulnerable...
19 Aug

Pain

Hugged you And tears almost Defeated me Even now These tears Fail to Cleanse me Of this pain The goodbye The hugs The smile But no kiss Why Am I not For you anymore My heart Refuses to Abandon you Thoughts of You still Tickle my heart
19 Aug

The Bag of Seeds

There once existed a bag of seeds. Nicely tucked away and forgotten about by the house owner, the seeds were full of life and ever ready to express their potential to enrich….fresh crisp fruit. Maybe apples, maybe bananas. Or wheat for the bread the house owner so much hungered for? Well…the seeds spent most...
19 Aug

Will I?

will I ever catch a break? you were all that I ever wanted you said you would never leave and you would wrestle any doubt but, now I’m drowning in melancholy because of your absence and I can feel my heart breaking I can’t make sense of this and it seems these tears will...
19 Aug

Word

Greetings, dear earthlings. I am word. I can be simple and single. A compound of those of my form conceive that which can be uttered to communicate anything. I am, have been and shall forever be word. And my purpose is to be heard. With the aid of a prefix and suffix I make...