WHATEVER IT MIGHT BE
For a heck long time I’ve lived in angstCoiling like a millipede when faced with adversityPulling myself into a shell akin to a turtle when
SOUND OF EARTH
Green when blooming with lifeBrown when faced with eminent demiseBlack when dead and rottingWhite when covered with frost The world speaks loudest but not with
GONE IN THE QUIET
Today I saw her walk through the aisleBehind the white veil her smile was unobscuredRadiant, brighter than an exploding starShe’d have been walking to me,
