elementia
The Soul of Night
By Catherine StrayhallNight
It’s the time I have dark thoughts;
When my fears stalk me, and my demons mock me.
At night, my imagination runs wild,
Conjuring things that make me want to hide like a child.
Self Imposed Silence
By Andie DavidsonWords
Nudging, insisting
Struggle to escape
Perching on the tip of my tongue
A rising wall
Blocks phrases, words,
thoughts, ideas
Trapped inside my head
In a maze from brain to lips, lost
Butterfly Touches
By Rachel FranklinIn my mind
you were
colored
the lightest
blue
Like butterfly
wings
Shine rubbing
off on your
fingers
at a touch.
You loved them
Because
they were so