Writer — Poetry + Fiction • Embrace the ride until it's over
Wake me up when the angels sing,Of loving everything in a sweet melodyWhen the doves fly high in the sky,And the moon…
What is an owl that hoots in the night?Or a howling wolf that has the moon in sight?It’s like a switch flicked on with nature’s might
We all have it, that thingThat lives inside of us, is part of usIt speaks the worst in your earAlways trying to bring you down…
Political Left or Political RightTo this conundrum there’s no end in sight
We’re rats in a cageRunning on our wheels just soBusy, we have to stay busyThe wheels must turn round and roundAsk not why we do…