Poems from nkasparie1
An island built on dreams and fear
Sits far beyond the greater shore
Where hope is found yet still is scarce
Among the boring, plain décor...
The sadness I put back to bed
It slept on cushions dark and red
The anger was a different beast
It wouldn't sleep but only feast
It sat and...
I muse on muses that have come and gone
The inspiration I have loved and lost
Those whom I hate, then, some have still seemed fond
And...
Do you match the reflection of the mirror into which you glance?
A hidden expression: is it just because of circumstance,
That you hide...
I’d pull you from a fire,
But from a fire, I would flee
Because nothing is forever
Life’s too short to be set free.