Sometimes words are like rainAnd wash everything awayLike memories and painAnd every cloud-filled day. Sometimes words are like snowThat bury you in frozen ground.White whispers haunt you where you goBut you never utter a sound.
Tag: poetry
08/10/2014
“You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”― Dr. Seuss “Presumptuous Love” Love is unexpected;Advances suddenly and undetected.Remains throughout the coldest frost;Sometimes forgotten, but never lost.The flower that smiles in the rain,The sun that seeks to rise again,The answer for every question thought,The happiness that … Continue reading 08/10/2014
08/09/2014
Gulls do swim throughout the skyAs sailing boats have learned to fly.Shells are speckled memoriesWhich dot the seaweed-laden quarries.What is seaweed- but mermaid hair?Left behind from when they were thereTo bind seeking hearts forever to this place,To pull them in with wantonly grace,To secure their darkened spirits to this land,To leave them shackled in the … Continue reading 08/09/2014
08/09/2014
The starry stars grew teary-eyed,And windy Wind withheld a whorling air.Sleeping songbirds simultaneously sighedWhen they saw the unicorn there. Was but a sweetened momentBefore the fog-fested, forgotten lakeWhen the unicorn did repentOf her dreadful and daring mistake. “I do so love him very much,”She spake into the timeless pond.With her porcelain rapier did she touchThe … Continue reading 08/09/2014
12/31/2013
Goodbye Year.The Time has passed.I will not miss the dips in the wavesOr my laughing mirror,Or my haunting past,Or my memory’s departed graves. Hello Year.It was a dream.I awoke and now I see the lightAnd my future here,And my self-esteem,And the roses that fully bloom white.
12/13/2013
White rose, white roseWhy do you fade so quick?Light goes, night grows,Limp petals look so sick. White rose, white rose,Why fade before you bloom?He froze, she knows,Him from across the room. White rose, white rose,Why sleep before you rise?She glows, he knows,Shorelines in her eyes. Dance and set your petals free.Dance in stars and eternity.
Insignificant
Written September 20th, 2019
Not Yet
Written November 7th, 2013. Published in GRCC Fall Art and Poetry Display Magazine year 2015.
Ocean
Written August 9th, 2014
White Whispers
Written November 12th, 2013