Rebekah W. : Writing

Tesoro

Tesoro

A Poem by Rebekah W.


What words are there to portray what is in my heart?For the first time, words fail me.How do you create something that has never been done?For the fir..
For Cash

For Cash

A Poem by Rebekah W.


Steady as the wind blows,surely as the birds sing,my heart is growing fonder each time yours beats.Steady as the wind blows.Higher than the mountain t..
Good Thing

Good Thing

A Poem by Rebekah W.


Must all good things come to an end?I like to imagine they don't.How boring the sun would become without seasons of snow...And while I know time is al..
The Collection

The Collection

A Poem by Rebekah W.


A young book sits dusty on the shelf.For such a short life, it has gathered quite the film.The curiosity of a single mind could help,if someone could ..
Hide-and-Seek

Hide-and-Seek

A Poem by Rebekah W.


I laugh as I try to find you,a hide-and-seek game, of sorts.That's all we ever play.You hide, I seek...Carefully, so as not to scare you away.Sometime..
Like a Child

Like a Child

A Poem by Rebekah W.


The drops - they fall like bullets from the sky.Each one stings my skin, reminding me of my pain.Maybe the bullets aren't so bad...At least if I can s..