Poems from Rainbow Gypsy
My life is at a standstill,
Stagnant and dying;
Moldy and dank;
Like the back room of an old cottage,
Where the door never closed properly...
Whispered shouting
Shattered lows
Secret evils
No one shows
Lasting confusion
Hidden means
Angry laughter
Still unseen
Running, spiriling...
If you had to choose one
Of these:
Life of Love
Life of Money
Which would you choose?
Love
Money
All of the above
Or,
None of the above...
I love you, Dad
But I'm still mourning
I just can't belive
You're gone.
God must have needed a special soldier
In Heaven
To not...
Life is so unfair
When you realize the dare
That was wasted in despair
Because something isn't there.
As I sit alone and cry
You question...