Mine

See You Soon

Craning her neck, desperately She tries to get another glimpse Of his swiftly retreating form Waves cheerily when he looks back   The brightly lit corridors and halls Fail to light up her dimmed soul Her sunshine is walking away…

Continue Reading

Mine

Uninhibited

                                              ‘Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.’ ~Carl Sandburg     Uninhibited Was she Undaunted In love   Unsuspecting Deluded soul Unnerving Foreboding   Unmoving Lifeless Unclaimed Body   Unlived Short life Unwarranted Tragedy   Unloved She…

Continue Reading