Poems from onlygeninue04
the wind comes along and my eyes are locked on the Cloud that passes by with it
the Cloud with perfect eyes
the Cloud that does not need...
A wick of a candle inflamed
Trying to stay lit in the rain
As the transparent drops splash
Matches in box left lonely and few
A flame of...
If one compressed a thought, feeling, expression, or idea.
Could one ever compress it small enough to simply fly away?
A thought is to...
She spins around reflections of herself
Yet blind to the image
Hours turn to days
Days turn to months
Yet she sits in the corner with...
I start to feel pride within myself
The rolling boil of frustration comes to a stil stop
But I feel a chilling wind of fear graze my...