Poetry in Motion

You are poetry in motion.You washed away my fears, with a swipe of your hand.You are thunderous yet calm. You are a glorious dream and a beautiful nightmare. You are poetry in motion.You are uncontrollable and unpredictable.You are everywhere and all encompassing.You are the saltwater running through my veins. Life and death.Sweet and poisonous.I wouldContinue reading “Poetry in Motion”


Dear Lover, Silver rain pours down from dark, smokey clouds.Clinging to your glistening black hair, in long silver streaks. You wipe away my silver tears and kiss me softly on my lips; your warm hands pull me closer to your body to keep the chill away. I feel your heart beating next to mine, andContinue reading “Silver”


The rain is beating against my window.Coming down in frightening sheets.Dark clouds hang defiantly in the summer sky.It looks like midnight and daytime at the same time. The normally busy bustling street, slows to a snail’s pace.I watch as people run to nearby entryways, to stave off the sudden downpour. I watch as the littleContinue reading “Story”