Flash Fiction | Poetry titled: Who am I?

Who am I? Once upon a time in the sky, I floated on a cloud to my sweet love,  I tried to tell him my deepest thoughts,  revealing my entire being  and he lay and stare, maybe into space or some distant memory whispers sweetness in his ears but my words float in the air waiting… [Continue Reading]

Thoughts

Thoughts Sitting in a deserted corner of a small village in the cervices of my mind.  Lint balls, moth balls, powdery smells of old ladies perfume.  This is a new place, a sad place, a place I didn’t know existed and I have been a lot of places.  On the brink of suicide, extreme happiness,… [Continue Reading]

Midnight’s Cruelty 

Midnight’s Cruelty Heavy lids, Watery eyes, A lite yawn flow in the air  If only sleep could pierce my thoughts But fear keeps sleep in a distance ream. So here I sit and ponder away  Keeping dreams in midnight’s mist.  The cruelness of night, laughing in the dark, making fun  of it’s victims nightmares. Demons… [Continue Reading]

Midnights Cruelty

Midnights Cruelty Heavy lids, Watery eyes, A lite yawn flow in the air If only sleep could pierce  my thoughts But fear keeps sleep in a distance ream. So her I sit and ponder away Keeping dreams in midnight’s mist. The cruel ness of night, Laughing in the dark Making fun Of it’s vitems nightmares… [Continue Reading]

CANDLESTICKS AND ASHES

CANDLESTICKS AND ASHES Wax just melted away upon my body, drop by drop, devouring my every spot. The seconds were hours of torment. The minutes, days of sadness and despair. My body sweats with thirst, my tongue drenched with dryness, my thoughts, no thoughts, just a long itching of pain scattered in the breeze. Candlesticks… [Continue Reading]