Midnight blues

Does the midnight have a voiceIf so, why wouldn’t it answer meAnd if not, why is it so coldThat it distantly watches me cryThe ink has enough to worryIn anxiety that I may not oil… Read More »Midnight blues

Bizarre nights

The night has turned bizarre With the clouded discoloured thoughtsThat has knocked off the sleep awayThose hurtful moments surfaceTo the ceilings of my mindWhich refrain from going awaylooming closer as the lights go offAs the… Read More »Bizarre nights

A speck of Hope

Will this night die away in darkness will it survive to see the dawn Can it find the sun to lend some brightness Or will it have to turn off like the stars Copyright ©2016 by… Read More »A speck of Hope