I'm a writer, an artist, a muscian, an actress, a daughter, a friend, a flirt, a singer, a dancer, a thinker, a wisher, a dreamer.........etc............. |
This misery is so routine
It is so ordinary...
Babbling brook
Clear as can be...
Don't ever be afraid
to come to me and cry...
THE DREAM OF A PERFECT WORLD
As a new day comes...
A MEADOW OF PEACE
I'm running, running...
I can still hear them,
I can still feel their ice cold touch...
I choose to fall
through misty...
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty"
--John Keats "Ode to a Nightingale"...
They were scattering
Dark, cold roses...
The morning sun thrust
his flaming arms...
As i've travelled down the road we call life, i've learned many things.....but i am still so very ignorant....... |
Can you |
Sometimes i wonder why i should go on.....and then i look at all of the people i love and realize that i could never leave them behind............. |