Theresa Anne : Writing

BUTTERFLY

BUTTERFLY

A Poem by Theresa Anne


Your beginnings were that of a crawler Spun into a cocoon of safety Hanging all the while in a metamorphic state Who knew from t..
I AM

I AM

A Poem by Theresa Anne


I am just a girl you are a boy I am strong you weaken me I am a wall you are a hammer I am incomplete you are the last puzzle piece ..
MOTHER

MOTHER

A Poem by Theresa Anne


As a child you held my hand, At the beach you played with me in the sand. You showed me the moon, and told me shoot for the stars, At night we caug..
CLOWN LIFE

CLOWN LIFE

A Poem by Theresa Anne


The world can be harsh and a hard place to be, Your arms bare the scars of just what you see. With cuts so deep and blood dripping down, Why do..
SILENT CRY

SILENT CRY

A Poem by Theresa Anne


Who will hearmy silent cry, No one till the dayI die. Then it's to late,I willhave gone, Never again to see the dawn. Had youlistened, you would h..
THE MIRROR

THE MIRROR

A Poem by Theresa Anne


Reflections of your life are a mirror to the past, You catch a glimpse of yourself that disappears so fast. If you overlook the mirror you'll neve..
NIGHT CONCERT

NIGHT CONCERT

A Poem by Theresa Anne


As the rain falls through the umbrella of pine trees The night concert will commence without warning Fore the moon has bowed out for the evening Le..
ADDICTION

ADDICTION

A Poem by Theresa Anne


It's powerful... It takes control of you... It haunts you, like a shadow in the darkness. At times it has made me beautifully broken. It shatters ..
THE PIANO

THE PIANO

A Poem by Theresa Anne


Some be'ath white, others black, With it's curved legs so shapely and strong. With a large sturdy frame, And it's wood so smooth and shiny, that ..