POETRY

Never Been Kissed

Never Been Kissed- Dreams of Anew

I don’t want a new beginning of someone else’s ending. I don’t want to walk a path where the footprints of what once were, are all but swept away. Unseen, yet somehow known to be, a long time ago, remembered. I don’t…

Confessions Of A Wounded Soul

Sorrow and the struggle, reaching up for light. Light to grow, light to lead, light. Fight and fight oh I fight, and in the end never knowing what is right and right. Collapses my bones, shreds of darkness with my plight. Will…