Candice W : Writing

Longing

Longing

A Poem by Candice W


Footprints drawn into tiny particles from a grand storied past, washed away and redrawn with new inten..
A Haunting

A Haunting

A Poem by Candice W


There is a haunting I must confess And haunt it does under extreme duress It is not the thing or event tha..
Forest & Butterfly

Forest & Butterfly

A Poem by Candice W


I stumbled into a forest Its sweet smell lifted my feet, flipped me on my back, and rested me against t..
The Door to Gray

The Door to Gray

A Poem by Candice W


Ne'er old wood,Tattered and rusty,That didn't open my expression.Pulling in where skull meets spine,Here, but many a mile away.Dirty fingers draw it d..
Of an actor

Of an actor

A Poem by Candice W


They are blind fools!You are not him.He is you.The subtle smile that expresses their diaphragm,The fists on concrete,The heated breath and soft poetic..