between the shelves of a bookstore.

If it is to be said simply, the moment was magical. It was so captivating, as if time froze, or never went on at all. There was no longer an echo of the ticking clock, simply a beautiful silence as the performance drew on. There was something in the air that felt so...

Admirer of yours- reprise

Crippling anxiety I can’t explain, Still this question stands to remain It’s unanswered, it’s hard explain The fear runs round’ and round’ in my brain I don’t know what to do If I’m to tell you, how I feel Will it change me? Will it change you? But most of all, will...

Letters to someone: An admirer of yours

I catch myself singing a lovely tune Whenever you’re around, flowers start to bloom My eyes widen, my senses are in overdrive Even with my words I find myself unable to describe You make me blush, with just one smile Your laughter makes my heart run miles Your eyes...

I hear the mockingbird’s call

Happy #nationalpoetryday! I hear the Mockingbird’s call, from the trees up above oh, wonders of feathers in melodious song I hear another lovely tune with ravishing notes to make those who listen swoon The nightgale sings glory  along the pleasent meadows where I long...

Enough.

I’ve had enough. I’ve had enough of your foolish behavor. I’ve had more then my share of listening you demand a change -from your poolished mighty throne you watch from, lifting no finger. I am done waiting for you to eave this ‘ignorant bliss’ of yours, I am ready to...