kris mccartan : Writing

what counts

what counts

A Poem by kris mccartan


life can be short, and days can be long, some things are never taught, some things just don't belong, life is full of boundaries, and life is ful..
lack of inspiration

lack of inspiration

A Poem by kris mccartan


there was wind in the air, full moon in the sky, a silence enclosing, an empty cold eye, a heart made of stone, a mind without thought, there us..
awakening

awakening

A Poem by kris mccartan


he once was a man, always dull and confused, his words were of wisdom, his body abused, he had him no drive, at least it was all a blur, he didn..