Like a virus you infected me Sinking into each and every pore Hopelessly longing for something more Consuming my every thought and feeling Despite this desperate need for healing Poem and picture by me
This morning I found a binder full of writings I did during a creative writing course I took back in high school. Here's one of my poems... The Storm Watching the storm close in is like seeing the world with a clouded view The rain begins falling as someone is calling out to a… Continue reading The Storm
What a calming way to end the day Watching the sun sink down over the bay Shades of yellow, oh so mellow Drift ashore and sooth my soul...
Gazing over the open water led to a captivation of my mind. Thoughts became clearer than the soft spoken whispers being carried through the wind. I tried to reach out but could not create a sound, perhaps my voice was lost, just yearning to be found. Pictures\poem are my own. At a rest stop south… Continue reading Captivated
Sweet signs of summer linger around, peaking out at dusk; just waiting to be found. Fall closes in and is here to stay, but I still hear the whisper of those sunny days. Taken with my galaxy s6 this evening.
I yearn for a place just out of reach, one where the sun never sets and the ocean speaks. Troubles wash away whilst the waves crash ashore, it may be wishful thinking, to hope for a little bit more. Picture & Poem written by myself. Picture taken in Bathsheba, Barbados.