Free Verse | A Child’s Dream — Do you really not see it? Or are you too afraid to look? Beneath the bookshelf of your heart The musty diary That you keep shelves apart Sitting in the corner A child’s dream Waiting for you to look Reminisce, At what you wanted to be Fearless, determined To face and…

Fiction Friday — Here on the deck, I puff on my cigarette, looking at the magnificent mountains, listening to the soothing sounds of rushing waters. The sky is fiery as the sun sets into the icy peaks, reflecting its tangerine hues on me. It’s impossible to feel this serene and not dream. But…

A silent dreary night. My eyes behold the sky, Washed a dark blue. The glowing crescent, Of the moon. Reflecting in my eyes. The grey, Clouding what lies beyond, A world of its own. Unheard, unseen, A realm of the…

Poetry Sunday — Completely devoid of faith, in love, life and more. Yes, I was afraid, it all felt so odd. All over the place, my heart like shattered glass; my mind struggling, to let go of the past. Torn between the what-ifs, unable to decide; I was walking, all alone, into a new life…

Poetry —

It’s all in the head. — Its 3 am. And like always, you’re on my mind. But something feels different tonight. For some reason, the thought of you doesn’t make me smile. My mind races, as I question, yet again, if I did the right thing by holding on to you. By letting myself fall for…