Silent Awakening the darkness within the light.
My perusings are deeper than space
Please don't pretend to be a friend,
Sometimes words are not enough, you need music to placate the soul.
Hope on a hangman's rope, while life takes you down a slippery slope, one Slip.
Sometimes the first kiss is the hottest. You know who you are let me taste your love I'm waiting for you
Do you believe in fairytale or unicorns?
Sometimes we are all invisible especially when we don't want to be.
Sometimes love is war, every step you take is like walking through a mine field, we are young, heartache to heartache.
We Live on borrowed time and we wear rented shoes.
Sometimes I am lost within myself and I don't know anyone who would help me.
Musings of Valentine's day
The Soul is entwined with the heart of a soaring crow
Correspondence of a stranger.
Anonymous messages online, or were they in my dreams
Twas only a dream.
This is a short story about near death experiences, and the journey I took to Ireland.
The lyrics to the song (above) inspired me to write this adaptation, enjoy both the song and poem....
Nightmares are stolen dreams that are displayed in the mind like a movie which horrors unabound upon your soul.
A poem about memories and the imprint they have upon your life.
This is about me when I was 5 years old, locked in an attic by my father after he had taken me away from my mother who was in hospital after he had assaulted her causing a miscarriage.