The fire burns
Heaving sparks...

White walls,
Slowly turning to gold...

Before I met you,
I had no fear of death...

*short prose...too long for a quote*
It's dark out. It's going to storm soon. I can...

*not so much a poem as philosophical thinking*
Today, during class, we were talking about...

Everything is an illusion.
A lie...

A single quiet snowflake falls,
The sun shines in the sky so clear...

The sun will blow up in a million billion years.
But love still lasts forever...

Perfect in almost every way,
As beautiful as the sun...

When I have nothing else to do,
When the fish swam and the birds flew...

When all seems lost,
My only hope is you...

Can anyone understand
How it feels to be stuck...