Loneliness

Loneliness creeps in, a silent thiefStealing moments, causing griefA familiar ache in the chestReminding me, I am not at rest Memories haunt, like ghosts in the nightEchoes of laughter, now out of sightEmpty rooms, and silent hallsReflect the emptiness within my walls I try to fill the void with workDistracting myself, with endless clerical perkBut

Why so cold my love?

A heart of ice, a heart of stoneA heart that’s cold, and all aloneA heart that’s hard, and never meltsA heart that’s sealed, and never felt Like Medusa’s heart, it’s cold as stoneAnd like Eurynomos, it’s all aloneLike the heart of Hades, it’s hard and darkLike the heart of Erebos, it’s sealed and stark No

Being A Mother

There lays a tiredness inside of me It aches and screams, yearns to be free Pulsating worries vibrates up through my weakening spine Knocking the depths of my crown and mind Eyes so swollen and dry they no longer cry The soul is shattered it cannot abide Daylight passes so quickly as I sleep and

Short story

Once upon a time there was a boggy man. No one could see him but the people feared him. When they thought he was close by they would run and hide. They stayed locked in their houses , isolated from their communities and dressed in masks hoping he would disappear. They fear that he would