Poems

In shadows of commerce, where greed's altar stands,I cast down the idols with my own trembling hands.A culture, once sacred,...

In the shadowed vale of yearning, Whispers rise from a heart that's burning, Not with the searing flames of hate,...

In the mirror of their eyes, my past does softly tread, Each misstep and stumble, in their visage is read....

In the weary hours of night's embrace, Where shadows cling with cold, tight clasp, A soul whispers to the void's...

In the dim-lit hall where echoes reign, A bard strums chords of a haunting strain, Tales of a soul with...

In the theater of life, a soliloquy I raise, To the heavens, my voice, in both angst and praise. Tell...

In shadows deep, where secrets dwell, She wields his past, a sharpened blade, A cruel shield in love's facade, Where...

In the shadowed vale of silent cries, Where the heart's own secrets deeply lies, You gaze upon me, yet you...