Poem: Staring Back at Me
Gazing upon my human reflection I do not recognize “me” Instead, staring back, I see Power, Strength, Beauty, Purity Glory! Eyes and face aglow,… Read More »Poem: Staring Back at Me
Gazing upon my human reflection I do not recognize “me” Instead, staring back, I see Power, Strength, Beauty, Purity Glory! Eyes and face aglow,… Read More »Poem: Staring Back at Me
I see a place I want to be Yet something else takes hold of me I open my arms up wide Yet something else takes… Read More »A Poem: Sneaky, When Fear Grabs You
If ever there were a catharsis (the purging of the emotions or relieving of emotional tensions, especially through certain kinds of art, as tragedy or… Read More »Lady in Waiting Part 4