Exisssting- a poem |
Holdin' boxes of Dreams.Insisting and optimisting they're exisssting.Like my skin,Shaping truth and creating formFor my comprehensionOf love's exemptionFear's protectionLife's connection.And I c...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 02:16:00 GMT |
Forbidden- a poem |
Forbidden
If the color green was not meant to be seen,
I would still find a way for trees.
Roots and I speak an unheard language,
And I have held seeds,
And dreams.
I yearn for more-
Far beyond ...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 03:50:00 GMT |
Once upon a Hero--a poem |
Possibility sent Me an Invitation To grow and be heard.It felt like Blue was made for My own RealizationSky and Space, for My own Play-Placing My stars And using ropes and string, I'd catch Each one...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 16:22:00 GMT |
bubbles of perception- a poem |
Embrace emotion
And find there, electric rockets of thought
That paint infinitely flowered and thorned possibles
For believers to defend and fight for.
Conversations, sought by the speaker
Colors, ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 13:19:00 GMT |
