Poems from C_Chonoles

Small and innocent child. Soft, helpless, dependent child. Unconditional love. Warm, gentle, fragile. Always needs protection. Safe from...
I am a key. I am metal and cold. I am hard and ornate. I do not taste or see or feel. Pockets, drawers, and key-chains. All places that I...
Writing many words Telling a secret story Telling who I am Words can save the soul Words can create a new world Words provide escape
Swaying gently in the breeze, Giving gentle glowing light. Light me in a darkened room, Or light me in the dark of night. Giving hope while...
'Tis very dark in here, in my papier-mâché prison. No light yet to appear, not even a glisten. All alone in here, in my confetti cage....