Poems from Jwheelock06

That stage is only a platform she stands upon, the audience, meer shadows that occupy otherwise empty chairs. One more glance in the...
Reach. Her arms are forever out-stretched pointing towards the sky. The rumbling in her stomach orchestrates her frustration that stirs in...
It begins with the sunrise, a dream is born and the rays christen the earth.   A seed grows not only in the ground below but in the mind...