Flesh and bones, and a little more flesh.
There used to be a time when the words would just flow out like a river from a mountain top. Fresh with ideas, unending in metaphors and filled to the brim with excitement. Where did I lose my way. At which point did I decide to up and swap this healthy flowing…
Tide.
With each passing minute,I could feel the tide coming closer I stood there motionless,Waiting for the waterTo touch my feet .It never came.
The smell of incense is in the airChants from a nearby temple lingersFireworks crackle in the backgroundA single star shines brightly As the evening dies into the night
A silent storm brews inside me.Confusion that rises like sand in the desert as a dry harsh wind gathers momentum.I walk on ahead, my eyes closed shut as the waves of sand beat against my…
Like autumn leavesThat used to flutterIn the wind.His dreams lay,On the concrete floor Lost, amongstThe daily grind.The unbooked…
Like autumn leavesThat used to flutterIn the wind.
His dreams lay,On the concrete floor Lost, amongst
The daily grind.The unbooked…