Tag Archives: #poetry
Standing still in the middle of a golden wheat field near my house, with my arms open, spread out to the side, feeling the wind around me, feeling the grain brushing against my arms and hands. I remember. I was … Continue reading
London east, and I’m standing still. When I feel the age old past reaching out from busy streets. The people I pass are mere shadows… hushing by like in a dream but the derelict buildings they talk and the ghosts … Continue reading
I’m waiting, so eagerly waiting, the great fair has come to town Come on, let us hurry now, let’s forget for just a while The great fun fair makes us smile again All the little girls catch a little … Continue reading
I’m sure I’m an alien, and yet I act so freakin’ human I am fearless , but I can be so very scared of trivial things I trust myself and yet I can regret my decisions I am free and … Continue reading
A new update on ‘Thief in the Night (Stealing my Dreams…)’ is available with a few new additions… writing what I write best 😛 Sweet violence and sexy melancholy… What are your secrets? Check it out here: https://www.amazon.com/Thief-Night-mash-up-otherwordly-expressions-ebook/dp/B00WL8VHLU?ie=UTF8&ref_=asap_bc
When you are different, so very unusual, but oh, ‘so very fascinating’, so he said, like the boy before… The muse inspires, exhilarates… seduces their body and confuses their mind. I know they want me and so they hate … Continue reading
I am strong and yet I can be broken, shine like a beacan and yet remain unseen, I would tell you how I’ve been yet you never asked… Marks on my wrists, invincible, because I truly lived. Have you?