Grave digger, soulmate of loss,
Languishing, bones of the past...
How have you inked
this palpitant heart...
In the brightness of day, white light secretly...
It's colours are hidden until contact with...
On the waterway,
a white heron observes clouds...
This shoe is so small
it can't hold her full spirit...
I've lost control
Of what makes me whole...
I came to be the shadow behind your back,
the shadow underneath your feet...
A sorrowful sight on any day,
Are the ones that appear to have lost their way...
The bitter wind bites my cheeks,
reminding me that I am still alive...
Doctor Dangerous
By Mark Spencer...
Trying to become a stronger me
Giving up things that comfort me...
Selfishness and greed
spreads across our nation...