Category: Creative : Literature

Silent toys sitting in the dark Quiet thoughts bounce in their heads Round and round they go Thoughts of self never settle Dust always stirred If the dist would settle the self would form Read more →

The dark light shines down The dark light fills us We all contain the light We all express the dark But to explain the dark But to explore the light Is to delve deep in our selves This is something we can not do as a people This is our flaw This is our curse To know what is there… Read more →