POEMS

Peace is not to destroy the noise But to find a way to let it go Refuse to accept the voices That confuse ordinary with mundane To live...

Such a beautiful liar She whispers how all will be forgiven once we hold her Knowing all the while How she doesn't exist in a way to be...

All of us play the fool at times We start to believe closing down will shield us from being hurt again And sometimes it's true Sometimes...

And then one morning things were different As if the sunrise brought a whole new world And as I wiped the sleep from my eyes I whispered...

Come to me now My precious one Let me quiet your dreams When the night is dark Let me show you the world Is not as it seems I know winds...