Poem | wpi

i wish there wasa place where westopped counting warsas global phenomena instead what i long for mostin days to comeis something we’d callWorld Peace I

Poem | my way (blossoms)

some people’s viewsare harassed by blossomscascading their existenceinto human lives perpetual haste hastaken over today’s rhythmleaving no time to wasteor wander happily i reach out and catchwhite petals blown thitherby a soft and gentle breezekindly leading my way

Poem | mirror mirror

mirror mirrorshow me moremy hair is dullmy nose askewyet i am the mostbeautiful i knewmy soul is goldenmy mind in linemirror mirrorshow me mineno reflectionunveils it allcharacter caughtin more than linescarving my facemirror mirrorshow my grace

Poem | just like always

dressed as a demonvoice of a fallen angelhorns pointy and sharpdeviously glaring eyesready to riotall set for hellthen my back itchesand my wings regrowwhile the sun evaporatesall that is left ofmy bad intentionsand i reluctantlychoose good insteadjust likealways