I am a single christian mother of five. I love writing poetry, articles, etc. I love spending time with my children. I am currently working on a project that I hope will be beneficial to many. I was born in London, England and came to the states when I was
+ more bio informationDesperate, racing to the highlight of your life and the destruction of others, including, relationships, neglect of children, and a dazed view of the world. Crashing toward a flat square box know as the television set, who has time for T.V. these days? Many sports obsessed men delegate from a sofa. The bills need to be paid!... More..
Rain drops falling on the roof thunder vibrating through me lightning bolting in a poof I feel like a tall oak tree swaying in the wind the sky a purplish blue an eerie feeling of danger has no end birds screaming as they flew temptation of evil lurks around the corner from the storm too many of Satan's quirks redemption wil... More..
A once bleeding heart communicating a silent cry of inner sadness with screeching pain of desire to be loved intensely is overwhelming. The remembrance, once filled naturally within her soul, aching deeply for that feeling to respond with desire for passion not yet revealed, becomes an intense reach far beyond her grasp into... More..
Dreaming of clouds afar bringing glory to thee brighter than any star the rain I love to see storms rage in a violent sky the sun trying to come the clouds pass by the bee's hum the dew left on the ground the morning after a cool air all is peacefully sound the trees are bare More..
I can not explain what I feel inside desperately seeking to find the words a violin plays in my heart each day I'm carried away by the waterside yearning for your body near a butterflies wings flutter within I lose touch with my surroundings from my eye trickles a tear horses rage across the field no fear of what lies ahead ... More..
A child, not just any child, my child. Justin,a young boy of eight plagued by the awful disease known as cancer. It's name, Medulloblatoma. A form of brain cancer in the madulla. How could this happen, I thought. He was so full of grace and ambition. Being eight years old my worst fear had arrived. My father had just passed ... More..
She sits with tears streaming down her pale, somewhat freckled face. Her throat whelped in knots making it hard for her to swallow or even breathe. Thoughts of her dreams become a vivid nightmare; a distant world far beyond that she can not reach. Rage begins to envelope her whole being as if she were doing something to defe... More..
Time stands still in the night yet my heart races against fear shadows appear from a distant universe my soul takes flight precious moments I contain wrap them up in satin and lace flowing in the wind 'cross the hills thoughts of peace keep me sane tumbling through a tunnel of darkness my soul does not feel free can it be no... More..
Free Will: Where will you choose to go? We all die! Some peaceful and some horrifying deaths. We have free will to choose are destiny, our place of rest beyond this Universe. There is a Heaven! There is a Hell! Where will YOU go? There has been a debate since the beginning of time if either exist. They do exist. They are ver... More..
My inner most emotions take flight as I stare out my window there is fear and fright no sign of a happy glow where do I go, where do I fall? twisted and mangled, where is my soul? finding myself walking down the hall the winds of time take a toll am I really standing here? or has destiny played it's last hand? my heart is po... More..
Melissa Sparks
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