Tag: sometimes I pretend I’m a poet
Sometimes I Pretend I’m a Poet
Untitled An open window in the night only invites the unknown. What you think of me Is nothing of who I am. I am drawn to the soft sounds of far awa...
April 11, 2017 / PersonalSometimes I Pretend I’m A Poet
You You are teaching me to be brave, When You cannot be brave You are teaching me to have courage, When You cannot have courage You are teaching me to see the beauty in myself, When Yo...
February 24, 2017 / PersonalWords
You drive your car towards lavender and peony skies as the sun winks fuchsia and melon between steel grey clouds. Your window is rolled down and the wind, whips, wisps of your hair g...
June 26, 2014 / Personal