I am possessed by the spirit of PoeHe writes the poems I could never writeLike a raven on a dreary midnightEverywhere I go, he…
the enlightenmentof your soul is aspark — a lightguiding me home.
we all wear masks,layer upon layers,hiding our true selvesfrom the world.
the dream of you is what setsmy soul on fire. and i will burnfor you, so the world sees thebeauty of my raging light.
I danced in the far night Where demons gave way to daylight I went into the woodsWhere I found myself dancing on…
When all your ‘likes’ are likethe fading stars high in the sky above
when it comes to mattersof the heart, I know this much:
symbols we areof a selfless godwrapped as starsin the arms ofthe universe.
she kissed the nighttime skyand that’s when the sun, the moonand stars revolved around herfilling a beautiful heartwith…
Summeris a time of hopeof wonderof sun-filled daysand beautiful raysof lightshining brightfrom dawn to dusk…
