Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks > Writing | WritersCafe.org

The lids are loosenedjust enough for the salty essence to escape. The feelings that were bottled years ago burst forth to show themselves, only t..

People living life, traveling on crowded streets, feeling all alone.

People go through life lost in the shuffle of time, finding peace in death.

Wishing to be free, we experience this life fighting our egos.

Another year gone. Secret wishes to candles; to be young again.

Another year gone. Secret wishes to candles; to be young again.

Birthday Haiku

This is a true question that I have had since I was a child.

Song

Song