when the night is dark,
and within you is a spark,
where your thoughts are deep,
and your surroundings are asleep,
then let yourself soar,
and let your mind roar.
(just a collection of speculations and perspectives)
Cutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings.
A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat light hearted rhyming poems that I have written.