Poems from SunFire
A crystalline ice sculpture weeps as the stifling heat wave consumes its delicate corners.
The jagged, cracked tips of the rock pierce...
Fail to tell me, if you think I am not strong.
Do you really think that I don’t know?
I’ll tell myself, I won’t leave you to suffer with...
When my eyes open I do not sigh,
I do not think of impending doom.
When the decisions are made, I do not cry,
I do not crawl in...