she sits in the shadows
cig in her hand.
she sits in the shadows
nothing against her skin.
she sits in the shadows
wondering what words to say.
she sits in the shadows
wanting to take the pain away.
she sits in the shadows
the light now fading from her back.
she sits in the shadows
and waits….
Kimber Michaela 2012
A journal by Kevin Creekman
wishes...wonders...words
Rise and Shine :)
A Personified Narrative
Staying Positive
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
constantly searching for my next adventure
Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry.
My Words~My Passion
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A girl's journey to finding herself.
and at dusk I break my past down piece by piece
DIFFERENT NOT BROKEN
Take a Walk on the Wild Side
