Ethereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells.
My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
How can I trust When you are buried under a concrete of mistrust. How can I forgive When all you have done is grim.
How can I let go When I don't have it in me--anymore. How can I cry When my tears haven't stopped to dry.
How is just one word And yet, it encapsulates my world, What seems easy Isn't what it is.
Underneath the layers of passion Is a person grappling battles within Wounds are deep, the silent frustrations scream And yet, they move ahead like a Queen.
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