In a hollow, empty room On the wall of gloom Or by the window being warmed by the sun The echoes are there. Echoes and then voices, Voices that never ...Read more

Now I can see my shadow in a dark room; it seems what is behind me is darker than ever ‎And my vision has lost all sense of light. ‎Yet I long to reac...Read more

This is my voice, I can't always control How it sounds when I open my mouth but it can change, And formerly it held a sad tone that made the listener...Read more

Why is it so easy for me To let go of the things that I see? Why am I always a step away, not near, repeatedly living in fear? While the noise shrinks...Read more

Life is not a dream Or a story that is told. It is rough, it is treacherous, it is cold But that not what we were taught. We walk through time with h...Read more

‎The creation yearns, it desires to express, ‎To show forth the innate beauty ‎That emanates from it's essence. ‎Trees grow, some pierce the sky whil...Read more

‎I always want to float ‎In the bitter lyrics of despair ‎Choosing only to dwell in the kind ‎Of darkness that no ray of light can scatter. ‎The sola...Read more

‎For others a poem is an art work, rhythm or a rhyme ‎That is written by those who embraced the silence until it spoke. ‎Poetry however is an attempt,...Read more