I love to write poetry. To put down feelings in such a symbolic manner makes it real for me. I am a very earthy person. Love the outdoors. I work as a massage therapist and reiki master, and love it. Always on the go. I always say "we truly are a peace of earth". |
The way you make me feel,
Complete as the full moon shines...
Of the most luminescent,
Are the stars on a clear, cold mid-winters night...
Grey, pale white, ash.
Colors that fill this winter sky...
Autumn harvest and the shedding of the trees.
A step before winter, a chill in the air...
Dusty is the wisdom,that sits upon my shelf.
The golden key to knowledge is the power that lies...
Dusty is the wisdom,that sits upon my shelf.
The golden key to knowledge is the power that lies...
Autumn harvest and the shedding of the trees.
A step before winter, a chill in the air...
A summer morning when the dew drips water into the...
Leaving nothing but untouched feelings, of hope...
Grey, pale white, ash.
Colors that fill this winter sky...
A heart of which with love of mine.
Will hold love for your eternity...
Have a look deep into my innocent eyes of faith |
Good-bye love. Hello months of getting over you. |
I knew that you would be the one who murders my heart. |