Poems from m.n.i.w

I'm sure she doesn't know I watch her sleep. The way her cheeks caress the pillow ever so gently. Mimicry of a baby sleeping in its crib....
I am the shadow that you watch over your shoulder for in suspicion. I am the night owl that can tell you everything that you want to hear...
My head spins like a dreidel in December. Searching for God's grace while laying in bed like an open casket. Waiting for His resurrection...
To be lost in deep thought. Bestows a wicked reminiscence upon my mind. A consistency of lost loves. Moments released in the wind and...
I'm sorry momma. I'm sorry father. I couldn't be the man you raised. You instilled me with morals and values, from which I chose to stray...

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