POETRY
Express the mess to release the stress! Writing to, from, and about the parts within.
enraged
the world is too noisy
it asks too much
it never stops moving
and it’s never got enough
the world is too noisy
it asks too much
it never stops moving
and it’s never got enough
This poem is from the book Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly
Play
Watching him play
I disappeared.
And in that space,
The world opened up.
This poem is from the book Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly