Poems from ky.thornton.1
I can't see it. It takes x-rays, photographs, to much negative energy. I have it. I can't see it, but I feel it. When I dance like silk...
My skin is dark. It pleases the sun. My eyes are dark. They see many things. My hands are calloused. They have touched much. My hair is...
Mind and spirit stream from your face like waterfalls. The shore is captured by your embrace. Not only do you have the streams and lakes,...
Hardship seems like every day.
Why is my personality being forced away.
Overrated interragations fly my way.
Like I'm a coward who can't...
Being back here reminds me of my delirious state of mind.
That is why I stay busy all the time.
Why slummber and remember what you lost...