ShaunMosley : Writing

O' Virtuous Lady

O' Virtuous Lady

A Poem by ShaunMosley


How I long to hear Her sweet bell ringing,And see Her pointed crown held high once moreHer outstretched arms desperately clinging, To the disparaged s..
Yet Untitled

Yet Untitled

A Story by ShaunMosley


The opening to a project
Reflections on a Thursday Morning

Reflections on a Thursday Morning

A Poem by ShaunMosley


As 2016 enters its final act and prepares to close the curtains on another year, I am reminded as I sit with my family, wrappedin the warmth of the ho..
The Fabric of Life

The Fabric of Life

A Poem by ShaunMosley


Screaming from the inside, Shouting vehemently to the masses Refusing to succumb to the vile indifference Of venomous souls spiraling aiml..
A morning's reflection

A morning's reflection

A Poem by ShaunMosley


I usually awaken first, while the room is still darkand the audacious sun's light hasn't yet disturbed our peaceful nest.And though she is unaware, I ..
The Struggle

The Struggle

A Poem by ShaunMosley


I've lived life in the fast lane,down back alley ways, that you would never dare venture,I've seen hell, injected, over and over, day after day,I've s..
The Music of Our Lives

The Music of Our Lives

A Poem by ShaunMosley


The Music of Our LivesIt’s getting late-but the hour glass is broken,Because the sand beneath our feet flows much faster,Than the hands upon the..
Small Town

Small Town

A Poem by ShaunMosley


I couldn't wait to grow up, I was a restless youthAnxious to see the world I had read so often about but never seenI wanted to see in color, and this ..
Since the Beginning

Since the Beginning

A Poem by ShaunMosley


I'm breaking over and over into a thousand pieces,Pieces of myself, my soul, dispatched across all of creation,In an instant all that was so loved and..
The Absence of Shadows

The Absence of Shadows

A Story by ShaunMosley


A recent experience of mine

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