Poems from RuthAbigail
All trees are stretching,
Shaking off heavy blankets,
Buds blossoming out.
Writing hides deep in the mind locked in rooms waiting to be discovered, in someone else's life, tugging on your heart strings,
it hides...
Floating gently yonder,
Roaming giant thoughts,
She endlessly yearns.
Substance ever reaching,
Grabs, she ends struggling,
Gives smile,...
The dark side attacks with rage.
A beautiful friendship forsaken,
fulfilling the dreaded myth of "love."
Quieter as depression holds...