danalyn : Writing

Stranger

Stranger

A Poem by danalyn


My voice mimics hisWhen volume increasesAnd anger unbridledAnd tension risesMy face mimics hisWhen wrinkles grow deeperAnd stress grows olderAnd guilt..
Monday Morning

Monday Morning

A Poem by danalyn


One of my favorite mondays this year
Purpose

Purpose

A Poem by danalyn


That is the point right?“Point of what?”Point of life“And that is?”To love so muchThat it rivals death’s ownTo love so m..
Secret

Secret

A Poem by danalyn


When you want to learn to write

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