It searches nights to find its rest, Will one welcome poorest guest? She dreams she's cradled by her love, A love that's but a dream. . Incessantly beating young and free, Romantically feeding reverie. Time wore her out beyond repair, Leaving a hanging heart, naked and bare. . The heart that searches for a soul,... Continue Reading →
The broken are the kind Who feel the pain in life They try to pull your strife Inside they feel the knife The broken are the wise Who wear a smart disguise They make your spirit rise Inside they shrink in size The broken are the warm Who feel the constant storm They hold you... Continue Reading →
I feel these moments take us back To remind us what our hearts now lack. When we see familiar sights, Somehow we feel the loss of light. Flashing back to happy days My heart is stabbed as mind relays What meanings were, and now, are seen As nothing like they used to be. Drifting clouds kissed... Continue Reading →
The Vile Mint 