i’m so grateful for every bridge i’ve burned the streams i jumped across the scars that i’ve earned every single fire was a lesson that i’ve learned the best place to reside is here in my own skin this flesh brown and stretched is a prize in itself
crimson tide that ebbs and flows bringing cold and pain rocket flares and crystal stairs memories of acid rain drops of foam that kiss the ground and form a wounded path
unrivaled undefeated never losing never beaten such perfection rarely seen outside of epic fantasy strength gained from loss courage raised in fear
i see you fall and crawl on your hands and your knees to the place you tried to flee returning in shame offering no apology with your head hanging down and your hair in eyes refuse to meet the gaze of anyone who tries to intrude on your fortress...
There is a wonderful writer and person by the name of Shannon Barber. She runs a blog titled “About That Writing Thing” which you should be reading. She shined a big spotlight on little old me, and posted it over at her blog. Which you should be reading. Because...
I have done it again! My second ebook of poetry, Chaotic Control, is now available on Smashwords for the low price of $3.99. Sample it, purchase it, and tell five (5) of your friends! Also, in case you missed it, you can purchase Changes, my first published poetry collection, ...
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