Chris : Writing

Her Name Is...

Her Name Is...

A Poem by Chris


Long strands of polished silk intwined with agolden embrace happily accepts the winds request for a dance.The two move with fluid elegance, in perfect..
Come Forth, Come Find Me

Come Forth, Come Find Me

A Poem by Chris


Lost...
Sadness is Beach

Sadness is Beach

A Poem by Chris


There's a small beach in my roomWith wasted time from a sobbing hourglass hanging onto the shore of tears that were sewn togetherBy their sadness.Ever..
Hieroglyphics

Hieroglyphics

A Poem by Chris


I'm just some ancient pre-civilization languageBound to the wintry fleshed walls of an elderly cave.Curious souls capture silent films, mocking my ver..
Breaking Down (Half Awake)

Breaking Down (Half Awake)

A Poem by Chris


Feeling of a breakdown
Should I Resent?

Should I Resent?

A Poem by Chris


Femme fatales drag their bodies before your toes Begging for a share of your fortune like a pack of famished cats Who linger on the edge of death ..
To Be Loved

To Be Loved

A Poem by Chris


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Dear No one

Dear No one

A Poem by Chris


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