Rain

With a touch of cold, you appeared in the sky, soaking every aspect of me, I almost forgot how you feel, a feeling I do not miss. In rumbling skies, you appeared unannounced, wetting everything in your path, I nearly had forgotten the mood that accompanied your presence. With knocks, you creep up at the…

Perspective

From her view point, it's hard, Unable to fully express herself in fear of being misunderstood is a her daily bread, In her eyes, things could be better, Idling, reminiscing, pondering, maximizing the glimpse of bliss from her pass she dearly missed Her soul reassures her, Wiping the water droplets born from her eye bed,…

Now and again…

Now and again I knock on my angel's door, asking them for insights, a touch of wisdom, How do you attributes of myself I can not see? words that run through my mind exist my mouth How do you not let life wear you down? questions I ponder so much on as I observe his…