Always at first everything is great, right? Then the real people come slowly out of their shells. They spit on you like you’re not a human, breathing living a life they’re living in or among the same world…

Are things really are the way you first see them?

Poets create word pictures which give increased imaginative perception.

Poem about a horrific nightmare.

A poem about feelings of emptiness.. .

I wrote this poem during a time when the lives of myself and my family were going through a wonderous transition.
We had endured many years of terrible pain and anguish but then our lives took a positive turn,( we had not long moved to a new area) and found ourselves feeling for the first time in many years a sense of peace and calm.

There’s times when we are adults that we have to wear clothes we don’t like. Those clothes which make us who we may or may not want to be, but are told to wear.

He felt deceit but it was nothing he could do. Who would you put the finger at? Who would you feel the most pain towards?

Words which fill my mind.

Many thoughts happen when your in a dream.