I don’t care if you believe in God or not.
But those who anonymously “know” God...
Your fingers
Drag across my skin...
Life is like a bridge
When support's more important...
I've forgotten how to love
It's been that long...
Somebody told me,
there's a purpose in my pain...
I always equated sadness to sound,
the sorrows of a songbird, the pain of a...
Who had punished
the earth? Her head of moon...
Silent rain drops fell
As they shimmered in...
It's been a while since my poetry
visited these dark chambers of my imprisoned...
Scars are relics I touch with reverence.
Fingers traverse across these marks...
Years have gone by,
A lifetime has passed...
Her footsteps are already worn
Into the ground that leads away...