Let me nurture my wings, for I was born to fly.
His thoughts are unfathomable & her emotions are all over the place. Oh! The tragedy of Love.
I love humanity, surprisingly, as I observe 21st century with hawk eyed vision, I realize the more I love humanity the less I love Human as an individual.
I am master of my spoken words and slave to those which remain unspoken.
Life is like coffee, the darker it gets, the more it energizes.
Poetry is breathing words that gives a reader pause.
Today I introduced myself to my very own Heart,In silent agony, after all these years it bled apart.