Who Am I

I am a bronze orb            In glorious sunrises I breathe blue flames             That brighten cloudy skies I grow spiny thorns on              Cactus blossom days I have feathers in the twilight               Like …

Fly Butterfly

Hidden in her solitude Under the ease of emotional doubt Regret chokes within Darkened by tumultuous pain Removed from the glistening sun Slowly her hovel cracks Poking through the encasement There is fire for the new Born tenderness kissing her Gossamer wings of freedom Specks of blue tears drops Slashes of purple bruises Scratches of …