Have I lost me?
as a single mother of three...
I know how to end,
The life of a mockingbird...
You can not cover
Who you really are, over...
He is fat and stout.
Yet he still dances with grace...
Sleep tight, sweetheart.
Let not sadness and joy fight...
age inflicts and time bites!
a fine line exists between perception and reality...
logic, a dream boat floating on a Tsunami
up was up and down was down...
a pocket full of rusty cions
the well is dry...
sperm is a legacy in transit
the space between words, filled with speculation...
some-times we need to fall on the ground,
to appreciate the view...
In The Name Of…
It is understandable...
The most efficient way to change your life
is by changing your life...