Poems from Amethyst Rowan
A world of mystery,
Built upon the history
Of All.
I don’t see it all,
But I don’t have to.
While nothing may be true,
From the things...
If a stranger is someone
You do not yet know,
And a friend is someone with
Your best interests in mind;
Could not someone be both,
And...
All is silent, or as silent as it can be.
The sky is dark, you can hardly see.
The air is still, it is waiting.
It is nearly night, and...
You sit still,
Pen in hand.
It takes all of your will
Just to stand.
The paper is blank before you,
No mark on its solid white face.
You...
Do you know who I am?
I do not ask because I do not know who I am; I know who I am.
But do you know who I am? You probably don’t. I feel...