One day I’ll get lost on these roads I won’t remember them, face all scrunched up with confusion. I’ll call … More
Tag: poet
Pen to paper
Pen to paper mind an empty vessel now sinking deep beneath a rich sea of blue. Up above in a … More
Bliss
I glance around watch them go mad driven by the sound no eyes meet mine for once this doesn’t make … More
Who we are inside
They say when you’re down you’re blue but if that were true why is it there when you look up … More
They Rise Again 🔥
Smoky tendrils drift up fighting against the cold only to fade moments later for bravely being bold. Replaced by more … More
Imagination
Without you my mind would be empty when not conversing with the mundane I wouldn’t dream and maybe that means … More
What Would You Do?
What would you do if a person came and stood in front of you, Your step backwards triggers their step … More
Knowing No Limits
Knowing no limits Pushing up towards the sky Leaving behind the roots embedded below but never forgetting their importance. Not … More