My Soul’s Redeemer

This poem is inspired by boyfriend Richard. He inspires me to be better, and to do better. … More My Soul’s Redeemer


Aching Silence

Silence will always scream The loudest truth Echoing between our naked bodies As the agonizing minutes tick away Anticipating the words that will never be spoken The torturous ache within my soul As I lay here exposed before your eyes Yet here your ignorance keeps you silent Your depth-less chocolate eyes revealing nothing The silence … More Aching Silence

A Dream

Because, he had a dream… We will no longer see colored faces A grey scale of Copper faces Black or White no longer a human definition Violence no longer a means to destroy a nation A league of races created in God’s perfection Hate will no longer rein within our hearts As we hold in … More A Dream

Hope against Hope

Hope against hope: is to continue to hope although the out look does not warrant it… So its 2 am and my thoughts are of you Wasting away in dispare As the flames of my faith dwindles in the balance Bleeding atoms on paper As I slowly lose her to the epidemic of darkness Blasting … More Hope against Hope

Sequence of 3

We part ways Moving forever forwards Neither looking back Faces passing by We are transfixed On the unknown Never really stopping Never really going Steady Motionless motion Without real significance Nothing more then Two irrelevant passerby’s Trapped within the Exact same sequence Of tragic events We part ways We move forwards Going full circle Destined … More Sequence of 3

Forgetting… you

Letters to you are like wasted ink of names tattooed on shattered hearts. Writing to you, in hopes you never receive this, to tell you how much time has yet made me hate you. Wishing against all odds, hoping against all hope, that someday I’ll forget your name. Desperate prayers, tear drenched pleas, that someday … More Forgetting… you

Omniscient Eyes

Crescent moon Dimly lit city Ashen greystone clouds Pondering eyes Hidden pathways Murky paved roads Bone bare branches Melancholy soft whispers Phosphorescent street lamps Illuminated love letters Silent confused hands Holding eternity within each other  ✺✸Killamenjarra✸✺


Enlaced within these white sheets Days of long ago Imprinted on Old Money The youth of our first encounter Within this sleepless city Embedded within these aged footpaths Are the declarations of our enchantment Nothing more then start crossed lovers Condemned to tragedy But we never feared to love Vivaciously in permanent ink    Holding on … More Timeless