The Gifts

I always thought it best to say The salient gifts you gave to me One of these is the gift of love that I enjoy it’s nice to have Another one that came from you Is trust I know I earned so true You trust…

Rockstar Poet

Quiet,snobbish one heck of a guy Thinks deeply writes soulfully Sits by himself smiles barely Lives calmly never asks why Sleeps all day under the moon After a whole day writing poems Or sometimes stays up all night long To write some songs he keeps…

Like a Butterfly A Feather Is A

Like a butterfly which I know is a soul of departed That visits every time one misses her presence A feather so delicate is a soul just the same Out of nowhere it floats, when you call out her name As the feather floats and…