Splashes of my creativity
spoken by words...
I was writing like someone talking on fox
Moderators put me in a penalty box...
Can't fall asleep
I'll try counting sheep...
A Beautiful Brokenvodkabottle Destroyed,
what Idiotic Fool could make her Cry...
At the gates of gloom,
By the shores of midnight waters...
Darken clouds whisper rain,
Enchanting the earth with secrets...
Withering ideas
remembered in paper...
A day in my life
I open my eyes to a sky of blue...
I am a faerie, absorbed in the daylight hours,
while the moon is resting and the leaves are dry...
Thy tree crafted with God's power,
be but a resemblance of thine being...
A downgraded nation,
fallen...
Creativity flowing
Etching ones heart in paper...