Poems from Shaya Young
Father It's a cloud of Irritability followed by a wrath of hostility.
Help me because I don't want to walk in displeasure
For I know better...
I see you as you're watching me
Catching every detail as you view so carefully.
Your eyes are glued to my every move as you observe so...
When my spirit feels malnourished.
Something in me finds the strength and courage
To Read the word so I can help my spirit man flourish....
The walls were closing in on me.
Frustrated and furious significantly.
A grey cloud of despair, can't you see it in the air?
Where are you...