Blank stares, sterile teethFlashing through silent lipsIs honesty just a dream now?Is honesty just a dream? Alone – it’s not so bad, true it’s sadBut the lies, there’s just too many nowAnd the cries of the helpless and gutlessWho can judge, you? – maybe you? And you feel safe behind the wallsYou’ve erected to protect…
Category: Poetry
Roots Of Love
Friends are much like treesPlant the seed and watch it growIt branches out and changes seasonsThe leaves, they fall, to grow again In the spring of lifetimesThe handshake replaces the hugThe kiss on the cheek replacesA misplaced love Some may blossom and fly awayOn the wind, some return againSome they stay and drift awayBut some…