He silently descended
on a warm, gentle breeze
to caress … (click on image to read)
Category Archives: Poetry
Pool Of Tears
I am standing
in a pool of tears,
reflections… (click on image to read)
He Holds My Heart
He holds my heart
in his hands,
to tend,
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The Internal Ember
Like a leech,
the enemy attaches himself,
to the lost, the lonely,
and…(click on image to read)