Poems from Fantasma

How will I tell you? How will I say, what has turned my world from grey? What words do I use? What play? How will I convey? Portray,...
We are who we want to be, And we will be who we are. A moment of clarity, As I find comfort in these thoughts: Of being different people...
The fear and knowledge, Things didn’t go smoothly In the past, Prevents us From doing things In the future. This leads Eventually To...