I am a woman of many passions, writing being one of them. I am still searching for a way to incorporate writing into a future for my family and myself. Please respond at any time I always enjoy feedback .
+ more bio informationI pulled the collar of my coat closer around my throat as the wind acclerated, whipping through the shadows of the darkened alley. All was quiet now, but the silence would not last.I had followed her for several nights, an obsession that grew with every waking moment. Her skin was alabaster, her hair a simmering gold, so ligh... More..
I sit in silenceThat echoes in the nightPiercing my soulWith longing to endThe lonelinessMy love is a birdCaged with no songTo sing sweetlyFrom my lipsI dreamed of you onceThe way your arms encircled meIn the soft embrace of passionThe promise of love in the airI sit here in silenceWaiting... More..
A ring of smokeHazes over my headThe last remnantsOf a burning cigaretteMy tears have driedSticky rivers of regretDry now, but still lingerBitterly over my faceI am in despairA void encompasses meThe past is goneAnd the futureDwindles too closeAll I haveIs today More..
I had forgottenThe meaning of tragedy.An echo of a glimpseOf the lifeDestined to be mine.I prayed at first,I swallowed into sinOf losing my mustard seed.And it seemed to me,My angel left my sideAnd I remembered how aloneI was.And thenA spirit I thought was lostTo meFound its way back home.I found comfortIn the feel of hisArms... More..
I was dyingOn the insideDrowning in a lifeI seemed destined to destroyForgetting my faithmy prideand my loveBlinded by the rageAnd the hatePenned from my pastAnd what a lonely shell that wasI forgot to dreamOr maybe forget howSlipping into the darkdark darkDeathInto hellOn my wayTo meet the demonsOr maybe to become oneTo sell... More..
Late again. Another lie told over the phone. Was she with you when the call was made? Crazy, I know, but I swear I could here the rubbing of satin sheets over your body, as her lips moved up and down your chest, your phone plastered to your ear, telling me you would be late again.Three hours past. The children are asleep in t... More..
Time were simplier thenSummertime around the bendCareless days drifting byLemonade and swimming poolsNot a care in the worldThe warm sun greetingEvery new dayAn occassional stormBringing puddles made for splashingan ice cream coneMelting vanilla down the chinA crickets songAs I lay downThese are my reflections of youth More..
My fateIs it decided in theFlicker of a momentOr is preordainedFrom the mysteriousBeyondAm I a puppetDancing along the pathOf lifeOr am I a masterOf my ownCreation More..
A tangled web of cacophonyBeats like a monotone drumIn my headAnd echoes through my heartA thousand doubtsReflected in the beatThat tumbles worriesAnd questionsSeeking the answer to just oneA single inquiryIs this life worthThe value of me alive? More..
World War II remains to date one of the most complicated conflicts in the history of the world. There were many factors that contributed to the cause of World War II, all of which seem to generate from the singing of the Treaty of Versailles and the end of World War I.The immediate causes for World War II can be attributed to... More..
Miranda Norris
Colorado Springs, Colorado US
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