Takes away the darkness
Don’t just press on my lips
Brush against my heart my soul my core my being
I ache to be the light
Takes away the darkness
Don’t just press on my lips
Brush against my heart my soul my core my being
I ache to be the light
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
A Teen's Definition of Life
Amateur poetry can be found here
From Sunset to Dawn
Words are wild, so is my heart.
words. spirit. alchemy.
poetry to heal and inspire
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
As long as there's breath, there will always be HOPE because nothing is pre-written and nothing cannot be re-written!
Cindy Knoke
Oohhhh I love this
Thank you. Thank you. Glad you thought it worked. 🙂
Oh yes it most certainly did.