He is her mirror,The one she stands beforeWhether things are good or bad.Until she walks away,She doesn’t understandThe cracks spreadingAcross her face,Ignoring the obviousShe applies…
Poet & Storyteller
He is her mirror,The one she stands beforeWhether things are good or bad.Until she walks away,She doesn’t understandThe cracks spreadingAcross her face,Ignoring the obviousShe applies…
We are but grains of sand,Caught between love’s waist,Grinding and gratingIn emotion. Life’s an hourglass,We live knowing nothingElse butWhat everyone else calls it. Skeletons beneath…
There are many roads we face in this thing called life.Some take us to heights unparalleled.Some are lined with precious stones—pebbles that glimmer like the…