Poems from Snowbird
The flames die out.
Ghostly traces of red and orange and purple haunt the sky.
The last moments of light cling to the clouds as the weight...
Someone who can't make up their mind.
Unable to tell yourself that you can do whatever you want.
Maybe you are what everyone says you are....
My soul is overflowing.
My brain is overwhelmed.
My heart is bleeding.
Filling my veins and pouring itself through my fingertips.
Mixing...
It's more than just tissues and bone.
It's more than just a pretty face or nice clothes.
It's more than knowing right from wrong.
It's more...
Just because you cannot see the scars does not mean that they are not there.
It does not mean that the thought did not cross my mind like...