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.
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Twisted Carcass
perverted desires and poisoned words
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
Bound in Darkness
my blood flowed over golden sands
He Whispered Love
in a moment of fantasy
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
Deep Black Eyes
while my moist lips trembled