This Bugs Me

I’ve been burnt so many times By the lure of bright burning flame No one but myself to blame I can’t hold back the urge Hoping for an energy surge My edges are getting singed And I’ve ruined my dress fringe But damn I want to go again So bad my mouth begins to froth … Continue reading This Bugs Me

For Having Been Broken

Things are not meant To move in a straight line All of the time Nothing in nature Works like that Mountains Cliffs Canyons Created by Quakes Rivers Eruptions Conceive beauty And strength Within them Surviving Revealing Raw and new Jagged edges And heavenly reach Shaken Eroded Transformed Gifted triumph Stronger For having been Broken