Time heals all souls Buried beneath the rubble Of torn yesterday’s False identities And troubled recollection. Time A ticking unit we measure So short in reality We cannot conceive her truth. Can we withstand

I’ll watch you as you grow, I’ll be happy for your success, I’ll always hold you close, For all my days to come. I’ll miss you when your gone, I’ll cherish the moments we had, I’ll love you in my heart,

I am a lost soul Wondering the wilderness Struggling to find the joy I’ve yearned to know. A red figure leads me An abandoned homestead Rattled and torn from The elements of weather. Despair, forsaken,

"The Quarter" The man stepped onto the bus, carrying only enough change for just one ride. He tipped his hat to the driver, handed his change, explained he had just enough to get him to the store.

She stood in front of the mirror Looking at the reflection For once she didn’t see Solomon and gloom But a quirk of a smile So beautiful in nature. As she looked down She thought to herself I too can find

Thunderstorms Pound against my window pane, the monster’s trying to get in. I hold tight to my pillow, Blankets over my head, For today is not the day. They shall not render me dead. You can knock all

Keep it Real Steemit, Keep Smiling Steemit. Keep Shining Steemit. Peace & Love cmw a.k.a. peaceinartwork

Like any creative artists there’s always a place to start, and it’s never usually that good. At least for me it wasn’t. Trying to find your creative side isn't an easy task to get the idea of your mind

On the edge, She looked out the window, Contemplating . Just a few stories, Down, She would fall. Like a firefly, Swirling in the night, She pondered the outcome. Looking out the window, She could picture

Photography is an art that can capture the worst of times and the best joys in life, along with days past. Since as far back as I can remember, I have been shooting, my first camera was a disc camera.

Truth Behind a wall Frightened Desolate The ugliness Bipolar Depression You can’t see An invisible illness Clawing surrounds My brain Forsaken Tears escape Pain so harsh Internal demons Racing thoughts

You want me to be strong, yet all I feel is the weak, don't feel I belong, Times I cannot speak. I’m trying so hard, be a person I am not. Without any regard, just stuck in this spot. Here alone I sit,

My entire life I have dealt with depression and anxiety. From hurts beyond my control, to my personal being. Over these years I have been on several antidepressants, seen numerous doctors and gone through

Constricted Held back By my mind Debilitating Flashbacks Of yesteryear Bound Damaging Memories Don’t allow Healing Happiness

Hear the song Of the songbird, Singing in the morn. Spreading Gods word, For all to be heard. Touching many hearts Both near and far. Sounds of love and joy, Wishing upon a star, Filling Heaven’s reservoir.

Night skies Moon rise Hear the song Within my heart God granted What I can’t A beautiful life Within my heart Nothing lost At any cost Sun will shine Within my heart Thankful for The open door For I have

"SUNRISE" She walked Onto the farm, Just as the night Moon crested the tree line. Surrounded by nature, Her thoughts, Her camera. She knew today would be the day. She would obtain Her ultimate

Failed Rejected Alone Dark skies Fill her soul Lost, not sure Where to turn Detached Looking up To the Heavens Answers Praying for Peace For guidance Not sure of the future Scares her deeply The unknown