Poems from WrittenRythms
Ill omen, condemning conscious, constantly haunts, cunningly taunts, using devices to devise vices in place of a constructive crisis.
Only...
The coming of freedomThe trails ablaze from our stepsLighting the spark to our final showdownRefuse again, the cries of defeatCome, let us...
Aspiring within, a risen power ready to tip over, the ability to inspire.
Agile but, fragile
After every trial
Incandescent expression...