Poetry

Far Away On the shore I sat watching The blue waves dancing Under the night sky Hoping you would Come

A daughter of a nymph Left in a humble abode To grow in a forest Among the plants, trees, animals,

Right here, right now, I hold my ground Broken and Barren; Dried and Destroyed Stripped naked of my glory My

The moon rose high, a white pearl against the black sky studded with diamond stars. A ship sailed on the

Drip… Drip… Drip. .. The raindrops tickled me; soft as a feather, light as bubble, reminding me to smile. Drip…

On an empty street, in a deserted alley, among the smelly bins, lay a tattered doll. On a full moon

Cold waves touch my feet, bringing tears to my eyes, as I struggle with the burden of my sins. The

Where lies future? Curious, I stare into the daylight as the sun smiles glorious, faint hope blooms to my delight.

The rippling waves shied from my touch like water under the bridge.  A gentle breeze blew the dead leaf from

The tiny plant gazed at the sky, dark and full, it was ready to burst, the clouds showered their love,