The Write Time

One early morning The moon met the sun. “Your time is over because The day has just begun”” The sun was proud.He made the moon feel bad. He didn’t really care. “Sun is best!” Moon is sad. The moon wandered offAs the sun rose so bright.The moon knew she was dimEven during the dark night. “Am I not important?”The moon…

Do you feel the world closing inAs you struggle through your day.No matter where you turnMean people block your way. You’re just trying to surviveDoing what you have to do.What really matters?Do you wonder who’s the real you? Some days I feel this way.I feel lost inside of me.I try to rise above it,But sadness…

People seem so hopeless.Depression is on the rise.Emphasis on mental health.Our brains we tranquilize. What can we believe in?Politics seems trashed.Preachers have no truth left: justGood wishes/smiles/send cash. Where is the world heading?Are we looking at the end?No one trusts each other.Is anyone a true friend? I’m screaming for an answer!!I’m lost. I live in…

Memories are funny things.Sometimes they lie buried for years.Suddenly they reappear, full of emotions.These emotional memories can bring tears to your eyes.These tears can be happy or sad.Both are good: happy remembrances or sad that the people involved are gone from your life.So many emotions pile up behind each memory: joy, happiness…If all your good…

Everywhere I turn my headThere’s something new to see.Spring flowers bursting into bloomThe varied colors of the trees. Animals have wandered hereSome large; others small.All have left a footprintThere are hooves. There are claws. All has changed in this short timeSince I was here before:Taller grass and new flowersThe wind is gentle no more. A…