Today I'll tell you a story,
for those who wanted to read a poem I'm sorry...
Strong, wild and untamed
like a horse without owner...
You've cried too many tears girl,
But it's OK, just let it out...
Toxic
Whether in gloom...
Tough survivor ( Quinzaine )
I am a tough survivor...
We gazed at the orange sunset while we were still...
Without a single thought about how everything ends...
I’ve now washed my hands
of government promises...
When I shut these eyes of mine, creatively I...
traveling often within clouds, sprinkling tree...
Whistle of winter winds,
The click of the lock...
I never knew I would,
even if I could...
I do not write poems or rhymes.
They write themselves...
The adversary... smothers,
in an ever thickening shell...