Have you ever had a deep, stirring feeling arise in the quiet of night? A feeling of longing and reflection, a feeling that settles into you, unconcious of it you may be. No, this is not a spiritual lesson, it's more an expression of that subtle aching. Some paint it across canvas, some combine chords to recreate it. Some, like me, spin with words the feeling. Here is an assortment of poems, most written in the unwinding of night. Some are introspective, some look for hope and more, something out there.

Welcome to Different Tones! In this book you'll be taken on a journey through different topics as I give you a creative take on how I view things. During this process you'll feel love and many other real emotions as I pour out my heart. I hope you enjoy and care to critique my craft as you weave through my different tones of writing.

Poetry saved my life, I had sunken to the bottom of a sea bed, Weighed down by my strife. All the other fish swam past me. Some didn't notice, Some didn't care, To carry out a good deed. But poetry did. And it pulled me up. Back then, I used to hate water, But poetry taught me how to swim. It taught me how to use my fins. And hour by hour. day by day. I felt life getting a bit better. Poetry's job isn't over yet there are plenty of fish in the sea. Highest: #8 in rising #62 in Poetry 1st in Phoenix Wars Poetry - if you ever need anyone to talk to, p.m me any time Im a good listener :)

A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.

99 Entries of Imperfect Poetry.