A drip, a sipCaffeine flowing through my veinsA jolt, assultMy calmness strainedMy…
On The Other Side of Fear
On the other side of fear, is hopeEven when the loss is so extreme Even when you’ve reached the of your ropeOne day you’ll give…
With my silent sloppy words,A web of form-meanings I wave.With my fragile mortal fingers,A shadow of you I create.
Caught in my own world,Of spoken & unspoken, dreams, thoughts…Lost in my…
a prose poem
A damp yet dusty road stretched ahead. The sun shone intermittent, peeping through the thick, fluffy…
The insides of bonesForm homesFor thoughts thatWe forgetIn the busy-nessAnd they’re hiding in tiny holes -Winding…
The gutters grow teeth;
I have been wanting to write something,its been so long,its not just a phase,because its not ending,I am running…
Their bellies full but they hungryAn angry mob can be a hungry mob Their cups full but they thirsty An angry mob can be a…