“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
I Will Be Good To You
Close your eyes
Imagine a world—
Where only dreams are found
To it, we are bound
…
Dreaming About A Life To Come
Eleven years now behind her,
And countless others in store
She dreamt of a life to come,
Where endeavors would soar
…
Alone With The Poppies
An early autumn day,
I’ll never forget
There amongst the poppies,
A sun starting to set
…
The Color Of Lilacs
I had imagined it a dream
Or was it all playing out in time
The colors I saw so brilliant
Each so vivid within my mind
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This I Know
It was void, void of anything except my mind
My mind and my own memories
For my body didn’t exist
Or had it ever
…
Simply You
It’s not that I couldn’t
I just wouldn’t
When I said that I tried
It was clearly a lie
…
