Poem #21

Finding inspiration in misery,
I write down an elegy
Telling myself I forgive all
But do I really forgive me?

The Girl in The Mirror

The girl in the mirror stared back at me. A searing pain burned the back of my eyes. Her gaze pierced my own. .
Who is she?

Tempest

Hey guys! This poem is a response to this writing prompt. It’s actually inspired by the Greek God, Zeus. Feel free to check out the link. Do tell me what you thought of this poem. I’d love to read your thoughts. Click the Like button if you liked this post.Don’t forget to share and comment!And…

When Dreams Fail

When your dreams fail
When you’re buried in hail
When you’re begging for help
Don’t be too hard on yourself

I’m not alone

It’s a dark lonely nightAnd I’m far from homeBut it’s a vast, wide worldAnd I’m not aloneBut I’m walking aloneAmidst a dark. damp streetAn occasional lampA hidden moon above me.A beautiful life in an unjust eraAll are unique and yet the sameUnder the lamp, I make friendsSome stay, others flee this game.Betrayed and ambushed,I’m losing…

The River’s Game

Burying sins beneath, The river flows past Bouncing over treasure chests Where dreams don’t last. In the soil below, Are stories of time, Under sticks and bones, Are lullabies that don’t rhyme. Decades fly by Rivers change course Giving rise to hope Opening closed doors. When all is dead Faith burns red Faith in rivers…

99 Luftballons

One way of presenting Occam’s razor is that the more assumptions you have to make, the more unlikely an explanation is….