Light goes thin,
but something shifts within;
I wish I were brave enough to know.
Silence stabs,
like I’d said something wrong;
I wish I were brave enough to speak.
Voices rise,
all claiming to be right;
I wish I were brave enough to think.
Whispers from the Walls: More Lonely Poems to Echo…
Mental Fortress
the radiance of my spirit dimmed.
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Twisted Carcass
perverted desires and poisoned words
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
Mental Agony
my body stood naked and exposed
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool