Poems from dancingdove
“And how much do you weigh?” he asks, pen poised to fill in another statistic on the page.
“Ninety eight” I reply, proud of making it to...
five months ago, i had dreams
five months ago, i had plans to live
five months ago, i had hope for a future where i could stand on my own...
when i was a child, the night was a villain
stealing away my fun
picking me up and carrying me off
far away to the land of nod.
i heard it...
i want to write about everything.
everything and nothing,
all one and the same.
about sunflowers, opening to the sun.
swaying back and...
a list of all the things i`ve learned
since the sun came up and i could see the ceiling.
my whole life i lived in darkness thinking it was...