To someone as soothing as fireflies.Continue Reading
The heart is not a metaphor in this poem.Continue Reading
…that seek the stars.Continue Reading
I long for strength
as creeping age….
Thieving light.Continue Reading
Expressing Myself Poetically.Continue Reading
This poem is to stir the young who will ultimately be the change maker of my country. The young people can stand against all ill practices and bring peace and justice for my beloved country.Continue Reading
Call my name, I’ll be there.Continue Reading
A poem about how it takes real vision sometimes to see and realize what dreams there might be upon the mind’s horizon.Continue Reading
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