poems

I am standing before you as on a dark windswept night.Dark hair whipping around my face.Shivering in my gorgeous impractical black dress.Amber eyes glowing,…

Have you felt it? That deep pull to go explore to follow the unknown into who knows?

If you have forgotten who you are believed…

Deep down inside You know it. You’re taking the easy way out. The way that leads to sameness following the masses never fully choosing…