She drowned in seas of
sadness, sin, suicides &
years of unanswered prayers ...
Tidal waves of tears
shattering
her,
into silence ...
The weight of
Passion
Overwhelms Me
Everything is Art.
Consuming
Sensual
All-Enveloping
& Moving
To Tears.
My Life with Art.
with writing, i can build worlds where everything is my own. i can paint the skies any color i want.
Sandfleas and I both live by the sea
Enchanting seashore of my heart
Kindred souls drawn to the ocean.
Frenchie is my cat. Rev(erend) was a title given to me by a group that helped stop suicide.
Some days I feel I'm the glow, passing in front of the sun.
Others, I'm the ghost, on the run.
Thorns on roses,
White of purity,
Classic and Nature,
Like poetry.
Full of imagination,
Full of choice,
Words in mind.
At the moment
It means nothing
But as time goes on
I hope to make it something
A stranger to myself,
only a stranger to all,
as insignificant as me
in a sea of me's, after-all.
-M.E.
What better contribution
To be made to my fame
I simply had no solution
But to go by my name
