Paranoia
Peering out
Through the cracks in my haven of steel.
Tin foiled windows catch the winter sun
Shimmering... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 12/26/2008 @ 1:42am |
The Drunkard
O to know
The bliss of never clutching
To a sweet, shimmering dream.
To have never held in your heart
... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 12/26/2008 @ 1:42am |
A World Turned Upside Down
A golden sun warms pristine land
Pure blue waves caress pure white sand
In the meadow, a little princess... |
| Other Poems | Posted: 12/24/2008 @ 8:26am |
Purgatory
Here I am again,
Gazing out the window of my prison cell,
Whose walls are made out of cheap cigarettes,
... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 12/24/2008 @ 8:26am |
