Sunday Poem: Demons
A silent monster, Pain walks in.
Unmarked, it lingers, feeding
Making homes of persons therein.
An evil force in our hearts residing.
I see the light, it glows like…
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Sunday Poem: Demons
A silent monster, Pain walks in.
Unmarked, it lingers, feeding
Making homes of persons therein.
An evil force in our hearts residing.
I see the light, it glows like…
Sunday Poem: Thus Speaks My Sorrow
In that grimace smeared across your face,
Like a Glasgow Smile carved into your cheeks,
In your trembling arms, unwilling,
To stitch up the raw ends, scared, scarred.
I am there.…
Sunday Poem: I Am Woman
I keep my head bowed
Let you decide,
My life for me, my choices,
Even my thoughts and my desires.
I keep my voice hushed
And let you choose for me,
Who I must…