Poems from ScarletCat
They are everything and nothing
They're communication, our voice
intangible and see through
easily forgotten or vividly remembered
They...
The ground is barren. the sky, a morning grey
Two roses stand together in the silent day
One is satin black the other crimson red
No one...
The darkness
That I feel
Is not normal
It changes me
Turns me dark as midnight
My white feathered wings turn coal black. Spikes and thorns...
Roses fall into the water
Plick
Plick
Plick
Plick
Their petals grow heavier as water rushes to get on to them
Slowly ...
Humans are scared of the unknown, this much I know.
When your whole existence is made up of unknowns, like me, you are often mislabled....