Anna : Writing

Entwined

Entwined

A Poem by Anna


I know you are odd, often vexing and irksome,my darling, like a riddle with no answers to find.But I never need to worry where your hand is,my love, b..
All The Same But Different

All The Same But Different

A Poem by Anna


The pretty flowers in her rosey hair are wilting,his canons don't fire as strong as they use to do.My reflection isn't as tall as I remember it being,..
Savage Moon

Savage Moon

A Poem by Anna


There's a different moon out tonight,a white glow that pales my fragile skin.But the starlight is turning a bloodier red,and the forest's heart beats ..
Traveler's Sorrow

Traveler's Sorrow

A Poem by Anna


Low at the foot of a great snowy mountain,deep within the caverns, a sleepless echo beckons.The travelers of the empty roads, called into the stone,fo..
The End Bringer

The End Bringer

A Poem by Anna


I awoke a different nightmare from the person that fell asleep,rising from the bloody corpse of myself surrounding me.I stood above damnation, my grav..
When I Was A Child: October Sky

When I Was A Child: October Sky

A Poem by Anna


When I was a child,the October sky was a shallow blue.The sea was soft as the waves it rolled,and the lightning was absent as ever in hue.When I was a..
Lantern: A Shanty

Lantern: A Shanty

A Poem by Anna


I did not leave you,I will not die.Look to the stars,or to the sky.My name is there,gaze up and know.Look to the sands,or to the snow.I cannot forsake..
Philosophy Of The Poetic Mind

Philosophy Of The Poetic Mind

A Poem by Anna


One's poetry is never truly understood,until after one's inevitable death.Then it is studied, thought upon,cried upon,and smiled upon like a fine art...
Choice Of Sickness

Choice Of Sickness

A Poem by Anna


Heart beat, camera click!"Is that the choice you are going to pick?"A cold red light,it throws me into flight,flashing like a detonation from a nuclea..
Ne'er The Sparrows

Ne'er The Sparrows

A Poem by Anna


Sparrows dive ahead of the sweeping Indian breeze,as native sails fly golden hues of sun swirling on black cotton.Ne'er has there been a more beautifu..