Today I will bare my soul to strangers, kindred spirits who hear me.

Twenty ounces is too much soda Or drink or pop or coke Whatever you call it There was a time that twenty wasn’t When I was young and dumb and thirsty These days it’s just too much for me Belly full and aching and tender…

I am an innocent, loved for my beauty And punished for my ignorance of it I am a child mother A widow too young I am a survivor Of cancer and brutal lovers hands I am comfort to those who use me I am tormented…

I have realized that a man will go after the woman he wants to be a huge part of his life…There will be no lies, deceit, facade or cover up of his true emotions… I’m not even talking about Love right now…but he will be…

Nobody’s perfect. And I mean, nobody. Even if it happened to be your Mother She’s not perfect alright, She’s unreasonable, stubborn, bias and … That, not perfect. She may have carried you for 9 months Gave birth to you, cared for you Nurtured you, taught…

Long ago, before time began There was only Chaos And Darkness; The actual story begins When Darkness was replaced By Light; A lot has been said and written About Light and Darkness since But nobody ever seems To say and write anything about Before Darkness……

Wonderful Words Reading different poems Ink pens, scratching across pages Twenty-four blissful hours Thoughts are plentiful Ideas have formed No worries or cares Great time had by all

WINTER’S SPLENDOR   WINTER: the cold season between autumn and spring in northern latitudes (in the Northern Hemisphere from the winter solstice to the vernal equinox; in the Southern Hemisphere from the summer solstice to the autumnal equinox).; the colder half of the year (opposed…

random slivers of sunlight bath your sleeping face: summer dawn breaking

Before Darkness   Perhaps my brightest light will be just before darkness. But while life may be boot camp I can’t figure out who is the Sarge.