Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Forever tells me these tears will continue and be heard as thunder when they fall.

One by one we feel the breezes that soothe us musically................

Your words fall as leaves into the river of my heart‘s desire, come to life as I exhale them as poetry.........

Standing on the corner of never say no, my feet are firmly planted in I cannot say I am sorry.

if you still have an axe to grind, stupidities pipe to smoke at your command.

faces of men whisper of experience between ideas that come undone............

She will not be forgiving his sins, when we place them, on the foot, of her grave........

I stand alone on this canvas of the starkest white midnight blue from love's palette of hues..............

I traveled through rooms where love songs echoed from the roar of lions.........

Our souls all became transparent as glass as we drank in new strength when light did impart.....