A flower
sitting on the side of the road...
I see through your bragging
to the person that you are...
Quiet contemplation
My reflection in glass like a ghost...
The effort of terra incognita
Holds us back from making change...
persistently airy,
presently absent...
HAVE YOU HAD YOUR DOUBLE MALARKEY TODAY?
Do you believe everything that people say today...
I’m not afraid of the dark, but
I am afraid of what's...
An every day journey
With nothing special planned...
"I can't do this"
This is a thing I so often hear...
i promise to draw you a map of your mind,
so that you will never be lost in it again...
When I look at a person
the eyes speak to me...
The pain bled out and venting,
Or the pain you keep on writing...