What is it?
I was minding my own business when these words started forming in my head… It sounded pretty so I picked my phone and started writing…. enjoy
Tag: Poems
Figurine Rain-dance
Paint me a picture Draw me up as a figurine Make me what I’m not. I will be your puppet Until the wind blows. Then, I will dance. A light happy dance like the trees do when there are storms. But when I dance, there will be no storm, no lightning, no rain. There may be thunder and it will roar to the beat of … Continue reading Figurine Rain-dance
The Woman at the Well
I’m desperate and wanting.
Waiting and thinking. Continue reading “The Woman at the Well”
Dear X,
Prison Walls
If prison walls could speak Continue reading “Prison Walls”
She will be loved
dedicated to everyone with the inevitable internal struggle of fear and courage.Â
Insomnia
As my head is stayed from sleep, Continue reading “Insomnia”
Silence
Words are jumbled up in my mind
Continue reading “Silence”
Her
She has a very wide smile-Â Continue reading “Her”
Eyes that Speak
I wonder why your insecurities don’t match your eyes.
