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…
Twisted Carcass
perverted desires and poisoned words
Mental Fortress
the radiance of my spirit dimmed.
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
Murderous Seduction
deep within the haunted wood
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
You Blinded Me
and caressed my ache to be loved
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Deep Black Eyes
while my moist lips trembled
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
Veins of Corruption
feet dragged in the filth of apathy