Remembering, Always
I remember the scent of flower petalsfilling the roomI remember ear-to-ear smilesall joy, no gloomI remember closed-eye laughterthat cannot be…
Journal Entry: Friday, 8 October 2010
Watching the break of dawn, the sun rise out of darkness this morning revealed something profound to me: darkness/trouble may…
The Heart’s Anaesthesia
The heart’s anaesthesiadue to past hurtsWill close the doorto the love of your life Don’t hold onLet feelings freely flowThus…
De-linked
All those years All the laughter and tears All the joy, all the pain In a heartbeat buried and forgotten…