william andrews : Writing

the map

the map

A Poem by william andrews


It is no longer a question of ifit is now a question of whenit can no longerbe classedas science fictionwhen it is nowscience factthat for the first t..
only when

only when

A Poem by william andrews


It isonly whenyou allow bitternessto enter your thoughtsdo you openyour bordersto thetwisted reasonswhyyou keep your moralsin a placethat has no face
The box

The box

A Poem by william andrews


Do you tryto be somethingyou are notdo you tryto be what you seeon the boxdo you actuallybelieveyou can twistwhat you areinto somethingyou can seewith..
personal

personal

A Poem by william andrews


It is onlywhen you have cancerin your thoughtscan you be calleda walking corpseone who walks the landsof fractured dreamslooking for a reflectionto pl..
waiting

waiting

A Poem by william andrews


Have you waited longwith your dreamsto belong with someonewho will help youcarry onhave you waited longfor the sun to arriveon a lifethat can beginto ..
the one

the one

A Poem by william andrews


Arethere still ghostswithin your headthe ghostsof the thoughtsthat once believedyou could be happywith the oneyou arewith
inside

inside

A Poem by william andrews


Do we not seethe shadowswhen we look in our eyesdo we not seethe rivers of painwe bring in our namewhen we speak wordsthat compromiseall the thoughtsw..
lost

lost

A Poem by william andrews


Are we not lostin a forestof decaying feelingswhere our ignorencehuntswhat we are dreamingwhere our denilestranglesthe seedsthat once believedwe could..
recall

recall

A Poem by william andrews


Could we not restour ears for a whileand lisionto what is deepinsideourbroken tearsthat silanty fallapon the thoughtswe refuseto recall
You

You

A Poem by william andrews


Do youDowhat youDofor youor Do youDowhat you Do for your children