Time Moves On
Mother’s body, dark and coldTime continues on Trees shed tearsThrough time and yearsRebirth springs at dawn Countless corpses, blanket skinTime … Continue reading Time Moves On
Tag: poetry
The Binge
It’s amazing how much one person can influence another so many years after the relationship has ended. Part of my … Continue reading The Binge
The Prisoner
Demons linger under my bedHold me tight, filled with dreadIntrusive thoughts invade my headHardened heart, another piece dead The hallway … Continue reading The Prisoner
Off The Rails 