Short Poetry Collection


Embrace the dying of the light
Dance in shadows black as night.


Knowledge is gained, but at a cost
The price is high, innocence lost.


Flame, the immortal dancer
Leaping through the sky
The stars burn dark.


Pretty, pretty, pretty one
Soft as flower, bright as sun
Cheerful as a bird on wing
Open up your heart and sing.


Dreams are absent
Yet I keep
Walking Darkness
As I sleep


Angels are weary
As am I
Yet it doesn't mean
That I can fly.


One Remembers and keeps Past.
One Sees the Present last.
One Rages the Future wild,
One curls up: the broken child