"It's all about God
Not here to be entertained..."...
Fluttering in futility
Trapped behind massive window panes...
A corridor is an in-between place
Either a waiting station or a passage...
Through eyes of the heart
You see me as I am...
Gracefully poised
Delicately barbed...
Little Fingers
Tottering on conical tip markers...
In an unkind world ready to devour
I survived by camouflage...
I watch with care
How much you care...
Angelic softness
Accentuates your playfulness...
Life is a meadow
Subdued with greenish brown attitudes...
Snapshots through my mind
Trigger sorrow...
For so long
I settled for less...