Once on a beach you feel yourself falling into the depths,
Continuing to take a deeper plunge as you reach for every breath.
By D Flowersabout a year ago in Poets
They see what others miss and don't,
Eyes wide open knowing every solitary move.
While the rest of the cast just simply won't,
Thoughts of only seeing black,
Mountains of trouble trying to stay on track.
Suddenly engines run as they begin to race,
Blackness encases me like my eyes are stitched shut,
A sliver of light peers in but never enough to see the stuff around.
Dylan Macnamarra, a passive writer with a strong willed wife and vibrant child ponders how his decisions face their present and future, while pointing toward some disastrous events for the future.
By D Flowersabout a year ago in Humans
Since I was old enough to stand I could feel the weight on my shoulders,
Even then the dire and the chaos made them feel as boulders.
By D Flowers2 years ago in Poets
Love was made to be patient and kind,
Though unconditional as well as true love seem impossible to find.
Everyone amongst us has used one another's shortcomings to slice them each other right down the middle,
Beginning the journey multiple steps behind those around,
Shackled in bitterness and despair eternally bound.
Lust fills your hidden veins and sinks its teeth into your skin,