DESIRE. A Poem.

TRIGGER WARNING: relates to depression, suicidal thoughts and homelessness I have this burning desire to move far away, but I don’t have enough money and where would I stay? This burning desire to leave everything I’ve known, the tree on the corner I read under as a child, and the old shack of a houseContinue reading “DESIRE. A Poem.”

Mirage.

As the layers of an onion make me cry, the layers of life are making me die. Peeling back the layers one by one, my skin becomes sensitive but that is not me. I believe I see what others can’t see, through layers of sensitivity the light creeps in. I feel the light become heatContinue reading “Mirage.”

Water. A Poem: The Finale.

APPROX READ: 2 minutes Finished artwork for this poem is on the portfolio and in the gallery, be sure to read the the first two poems if you haven’t already. To myself, water is a story being told. Spoken word more than a poem. I have learned in writing this poem that people are similarContinue reading “Water. A Poem: The Finale.”

Water. A Poem: Part 2

APPROX READ: 30 SECONDS The way this off-white water flows, nobody knows. Where will the wet monster will go, this time. How it’s transformed, becoming one with the ground, the rain kept pouring down, drop by drop. It started to flood the hole in ground, by dusk the water covered all the land around. ThroughoutContinue reading “Water. A Poem: Part 2”