My dream
had her happy,
then she began yelling.
It could be mirroring my moods,
or not.
09/26/2018
My dream
had her happy,
then she began yelling.
It could be mirroring my moods,
or not.
09/26/2018
Restless
sleep and bad dreams
clouded a peaceful rest,
finally waking to seek for
his arms.
1/14/2017
She writes
and weaves a tale
spun in fine thread and ink,
and these two lines of creative
spark shine.
11/26/2016
A new
day will rise soon,
and she must plan how life
will maneuver towards productive
outlets.
11/26/2016
Her soul
keeps creative,
so many ideas swim
inside her mind, waiting to burst
and sing.
11/26/2016
No more
must she allow
fear to consume her thoughts,
for she must move forward and live
her life.
11/26/2016
I wake,
startled from dreams
close to reality,
then I'm relieved that I can rest
some more.
01/02/2016
I wake
and wonder when
my liberation will
take place, longing to roam, seeing
new heights.
6/29/2014