Mirror Mirror

What was absent, what was a duress? Ask a mirror what you must address. You say see vain a pain of my conflict I ask of you mirror what in contradicts? I’ve seen heaven, I have seen a hell; where in between chaos does dwell. Is this all there is chaos and pain between hell’s…

Our Slow Dance

A steady beat of drums and loud guitars calling upon you move your hips despite the heartache in the song. It’s a remembrance dance But the rhythm is good A somber slow move Bright spots flicker There is an opposite and remedy for dredged gloom. I find myself joyous in little harmonies found that bloom….