28/02/2017
I asked you for a share of...
Mind aches,
Heart breaks...
I smile gracefully, through this life,
within twists and turns...
Lilies
grow out of my head...
A withering soul
lost between titles...
Black Curse
I thought I saw complexity of feelings...
She was never one to cry publicly,
but during the eulogy...
I'm trying to keep her alive-
The anguish a mother consumes...
Sobering words escape my pen
silence, a writers addiction...
The massacre was committed too early this morning,
maybe at 3am...
Enigma plagues unknown answers-
of what has transpired of this love...
Lilies bloom over the shards of mutilated...
embedding stinging roots into its pedestal of ice...