My life has crumbled
Like bread around my feet
And so I kneel
On top the finest carpet
That ever was
Of crumbs
Category poetry
End of Story
I don’t feel very loving towards you.
The end.
Empty Love
I will try
Try and forget
All the words
Said to hurt
Said to pain
Said to scar
I will try
Try and forget
Your eyes
Your arms
Your kiss
I will try
Try and forget
Times we shared
Times we spoke
Times together
When all it was
Was an emptiness
A meaningless –
An empty love
Kissing the Ground
Raindrops
Kiss the ground
As heavy clouds
Sob with pain
Flashbacks
Darkness descended
Over the cruel
Flashbacks
Blinding
My eyes
Until all
I could
See
Was
Black
Fog
The fog draped itself around empty sidewalks, hanging tiredly like a faded curtain; the atmosphere was damp and uninviting. Suddenly the sun appeared, and the vision surrounding me cleared, my captive heart responded and realized it wasn’t captive anymore, and as quickly as fog disappears with the heat of the sun, my eyes snapped into focus, I could see clearly. And my heart was glad. For under all that fog
There lay beauty
Overpowered
You haunted every nightmare
That terrorized my darkest night
I screamed myself awake
Blinded by the sudden light
Heart pulsing to escape
I wiped away my tears
I dare not close my eyes again
Overpowered by my fears
Cee’s Black & White Challenge (E or F)
Footprint (of a child)
Fireworks in Sydney
Frangipani
Feather
Bliss
My toes
Sydney sand
Sunday afternoon
Bliss
Love Is
Sound of the waves, sand between toes, wind through my hair, smell of salty air
Poems and Petals 
