Sean Ravensdale : Writing

Desolation

Desolation

A Poem by Sean Ravensdale


Dark flares consume from within.Void grows and devours everything.Suffering in silence, keeping all in.Turning to tears for a childish whim.Everything..
Memories.

Memories.

A Poem by Sean Ravensdale


The memories,All those memoriesRemain in my sight,As clear as water or light.That stickYou used to poke me,Was that a sign of affection?Or just a sill..
Lovely Morning

Lovely Morning

A Poem by Sean Ravensdale


Oh, lovely morningI still can't see the sun rising.Black clouds cover the skyAs it rains and I cry.