Compositions
April's Poems
The Wind, Park & Me Baking under the sun, I grasp at any semblanceof what it feels to be complete,To be whole in what is tumultuous being human, I discard...
April's Poems
The Wind, Park & Me Baking under the sun, I grasp at any semblanceof what it feels to be complete,To be whole in what is tumultuous being human, I discard...
Caught The Sun
Stepped out and she caught the sun held it in her palms and the fallings done I’d be a fool to run but I don't fall for fun reinforced walls...
Caught The Sun
Stepped out and she caught the sun held it in her palms and the fallings done I’d be a fool to run but I don't fall for fun reinforced walls...
Emergent: Unveiling Self
Untitled Musing ALL BAD THINGS THAT FELL INTO ME WERE WILLED INTO EXISTENCE BY THE MORASS OF MY BEING MEMORIES OF LAUGHTER AND ILLUMINATED WARMTH ARE SKITTISH WHEN CALLED UPON...
Emergent: Unveiling Self
Untitled Musing ALL BAD THINGS THAT FELL INTO ME WERE WILLED INTO EXISTENCE BY THE MORASS OF MY BEING MEMORIES OF LAUGHTER AND ILLUMINATED WARMTH ARE SKITTISH WHEN CALLED UPON...
Cornfield Ditty
We won’t remember when faking it was rewarded We’ll just remember that cornfield, Lemon sherbet drizzled over ice; the day we forgot to care Saying 'I love you' without reservation No...
Cornfield Ditty
We won’t remember when faking it was rewarded We’ll just remember that cornfield, Lemon sherbet drizzled over ice; the day we forgot to care Saying 'I love you' without reservation No...