My Poetry

Filled with all that I see,
All that I am—
I bring to you the life that my soul has lived.
Enclosed within a bottle of works
And an image of what was to be,
Can only hope to give you what I have known,
I can only give so much before
My light is extinguished and destroyed for all time.

These will be the words of a fallen man,
Who hopes to save his world
And the people within...

From the harsh and brutal reality
That makes his poetry what it is...
See in me and be with me,
As I wash the blood from my hands
Holding my beloved in my arms so tight and warm.