Something ripples Inside of me Wanting to burst Like a storm at sea. The waves crash As if in a fight The ripples exude A strange light. Is it always calm After a storm? If so, Why don’t I feel so? Like a raindrop On the sea Will I be lost Similarly?
He is a writer With words bleeding from his fingers With storms raging in his mind In the calm of the night. He's got demons chasing him In the day and in the night When nightmares clog his eyes He might as well write. How should I bear it? He asks with all his might… Continue reading Writer
Raging mind a poem of dark shade posted in untold views of our life