Poems

Poems at Large

Intruder

I am afraid and you are weak, never to be free

A Look Back

Nostalgia Comp

You Are Always With Me

You Are Always With Me I wake up with you in the morning, not in the physical sense You are inside, a feeling, a warmth, a quiet sense of love, belonging

I Threw You Away

What happens when you break up with the person you were so deeply in love with? Do you throw all the little pieces away, little gifts, thoughts, feelings?