Poems from RB.Cheyenne
Of all the great freedoms I've been vlessed with in my life, I feel the greatest one is my art. To see something and recreate it or to...
"Look at THAT girl! She has cuts on her hips. There are tears in her eyes and a prayer on her lips. What can we do? Is there anything we...
Pay no mind to that man behind the curtain. It's just the real me. Kept inside a seal unbroken, hidden so the world can't see. Inside...
She sits alone and waits as her sorrow grows more bitter,
From all of her mistakes she wishes she could hide.
How could she not make a...
Her aubrun hair whips under the graceful touch of the Autumn breeze. The brisk chill nips her face and reddens her soft cheeks....