INNOCENCE Eight steps down, And two steps right Rests a haunting frown,… Such a hideous sight. Damnation and judgement Self-righteous pair . . . If opinions were reversed Would you ache in despair? Or do you realize The pain you inflict On innocent helpless eyes Whose sentence you depict? Oh poor misguided souls! How emptyContinue reading “Innocence”


The heart Is it’s own cacoon Surrounded in mystery Protected by knowledge Growth only comes from Stepping outside the boundaries Pushing past what is known Into what is not. Finding what has been sought out Losing what has been found Living with the knowledge More could have been done Never regretting stepping outside. The cacoonContinue reading “Cacoon”