Strong and steadfast, in our citadel we are one.
Coiling like a serpent it slithers up the hill and calls for me to chase it
I love the way it rains, then no one can see my tears
Dream as far as you can sse, and when you get there you can see farther
Dream as if you'll live as if you'll die tomorrow
Volleyball in the air
me flippin my hair
you know its got to be summer!
~summer 2008
The sun is like a heart afraid to show its face
Take the time to hear the birds chime
to incline and enter vine this sound
"when the birds churp at midnight"....
Peace is something many seek...But it is peace that i seem to need...
..pOEtik..
The old wooden bridge
My footsteps it protested
As I crossed the creek
A POETRY COMMUNITY
POEMS