The Overthinker
I have seen the joy leave the faces of thinkers, Those whose minds refuse to rest, The ones who turn silence into storms, And peace into puzzles that never end,…
I have seen the joy leave the faces of thinkers, Those whose minds refuse to rest, The ones who turn silence into storms, And peace into puzzles that never end,…
By Margo You were a new game One I played with glee No cheats, no shortcuts Just heart and trust But your strategy was without me, I held down the…
At age nine, she leftThere I was, alone, abandoned, hurtWith no one to pick me and clean the dirt from the sole of my feet to the crown of…
By Zee Frost As I strolled alone in the park’s gentle breeze,My camera captured beauty with ease.A sunflower stood tall, its bright yellow face,A familiar friend’s smile in a lonely…