WORDS OF BLAH

Too ashamed to be insecure - Earlier today I counted, the number of marks I need to conceal, From face to hands to leg I counted sixteen.

Mountain to me - It shatters my spirit. This freezing alpine air, I'm filled up by it. like though I can breathe again.

A Space Odyssey - A flood of light and a river of air, with shimmering stars across its bed as gold and silver sands in a ravine where al

Lost in the clouds, never coming down - why would you search for me? I don't want to come down The pain, eases away The senses, have so mu

It sticks to your skin, woven through the fleece of your scarf; invading our air. for a few, it is the smell of misfortune, of Spring

When there was no joy Furthermore, nothing to make up for the empty void Or the never ending darkness Of the chasm Floundering presence

She looks so lovely, they murmur, they can't resist the urge, thus stare. with a face so beautiful and fresh , someone whispered an angle s

It was so peaceful A surge of soaked mists loomed into the great beyond As should have been obvious Shadows vanished and left empty ex

For the victories that we have Are as the land, And every one of our expectations and plans As trees and blossoms, Yet, our failings

I could watch the dawn, I could watch the nightfall. I could stroll in the downpour without getting wet. I could observe their magnifice

It Scares Me The void in my eyes, Reality behind my falsehoods, The fall before my ascent, Furthermore, the farewells; It alarms me

Spirits assemble at dusk's first light, to take in dreams that are drawn, on pre-winter shores where winter stays,

I sat furthermore, I paused While composing through tears I understood that I never required you You were only a phase in my life

I think I'd make a fine villain I watch out at the world and there's quietness in my mind Broken simply by the humming of mental machine

I see the skyline, When red hot red and enthusiastic orange, Rot into cold blue and numb dark. Look the ti

Can 2020 be renamed as the worst year ever? From corona virus to forest fire to cyclones to volcano eruptions to floods to vaccine, this yea

I like the clouds Sometimes without even a hint of a sound Just a subtle movement Sometimes a roaring thunder.

Trusting people takes a lot of your soul Pieces and parts, destroyed a whole Relations that matter fade away with time You can never assum

I could write about a lot of things Sometimes nothing at all. The voices in my head sending signals to my hand Mind although still searchi

This poem is about climbing your mountain of disappointments. Each step will take you closer. I was dreaming and saw God beside me God asked