Three little poems about love and loss, that just wanted to come out into the world, days, months or even years after after they poured out of me.
Photos on a wall
She glanced at some photos and giggled I love what you do! I've been to those places and didn't see the beauty you say in them. Oh, baby, what if I could do the same by looking at your soul?
Cherry on the pavement
And the flowers turned to cherries
As your fingernails
Running aimlessly on the kitchen table
Like playing invisible strings
Hinging on my heart
Happy to hang around
It's pitch black And there's a light Shimmering in the distance Flickering Set the shores alight With hopes and dreams Can only light your soul And nothing else Deceiving. Eyes that lie. Guess The sky and the clouds and the stars. And let them be your guide as you drift asea