In your eyes, I see the warmth of the sun, the cool and caring breeze on a late summer day, I see the honesty and innocence of a child, a child eager and ecstatic to share his fun story about his art project, I see myself, where I've been and where I'm going, I see … Continue reading In your eyes
Tag: Poetry
SCREAMING silence
Thoughts racing, I'm pacing, waiting, waiting for my inner city to close down, to back away from all the chaos and anguish that can't seem to find a home. I tell myself it's ok and it'll all fade away, and I'll keep them all at bay, but the troublesome, meddlesome city won't leave me alone. … Continue reading SCREAMING silence
Shanell C. Campbell 
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