Poems from MadisonBartels
Blades of grass dance along with the evening air. They curtsy to their soul mate, wind. The wind spins its partner around and around,...
Let us not worry about the mere yearnings of human nature. Let us not worry about the cravings of a rich life. Give up thine house and...
I sit outside, my hair whipping in the wind,
Beside all the packages and parcels that I did not send.
The wasted years, the lonely hours....
I hear the voices in my head,
The ones that whisper words of dread.
The voices that torment, and cause me pain,
The ones that would make...
Is Death a friend or foe?
For now I shall not know.
I feel that we are destined to meet.
As I lie within these plain white sheets.
I feel...