Sunday, January 10, 2016

Silent Screams

"Silent Screams"

How can those
pretty eyes
flood the rooms
where you reside?
Chained to
insecurities
by a thief
that roams
the night.
I can hear
the echoes
of all your
silent screams,
frighteningly
calling out
for me.


Survivors


We're all survivors from a war that we've battled deep within ourselves.


Saturday, January 9, 2016

Dripping


Uncaging her wild
to roam free
in the night.
A leisure
that drips
off the
curves
of the
moon
.
.