Diane : Writing

Who is this man?

Who is this man?

A Poem by Diane


He holds me close when I feel myself falling.He holds me near when things go array.He lifts my spirits when I am sad.Also, loves me when I am bad.Who ..
A little dirt.

A little dirt.

A Poem by Diane


I live in the city, somewhere I wasn't raised.Still to this day, rain, pain, sleet or snowI crave to ride my favourite dirt roads.The gravel under my ..
faith

faith

A Story by Diane


A small part of my book I am working on.
two is my everything.

two is my everything.

A Poem by Diane


They are my everything.They are my life.The sweet little nothings theywhisper aren't alway nice.They are my everything.They hold my heart.Two little b..
Mama

Mama

A Poem by Diane


I close my eyes and say a prayer.Praying hard that you are still there.My heart has been heavy since you left.The pain is still raw after years have p..
Unsure

Unsure

A Story by Diane


A little part of a book i am working on.