Another poem for the New Beginnings writing challenge by 451 Press Poets from the prompt ‘footsteps yet taken’.
Remember, #YouMatter
I am His desire, I am His beloved, I am His child, Even in the darkest night. I…
Your love, like a sparkling diamond shooting across the dark blue curtain of night; it shattered the darkness…
I found myself standing before two doors. Tall and strong they stood. Above each door hung a small…
It was a kind of magicWhen hope springs eternal before dying in the colors of autumnFor the magic…
Flowing crimson red, the night carries her tenderly, across the dark abyss. Through the centuries, legends are made…
Around the bend, on a narrow road. Comes the end, of all we have known The colors…
