Free verse

Day 294: Old Lovers

Maybe we can make it work If I can find a way to keep these rose coloured glasses on. (c) Manivillie Kanagasabapathy 

Free verse

Day 191: Mother’s Tongue

A language I do not know For the love you have is empty spaces So I cannot hear empty words.

Free verse, Poem

Day 67: Scars

Some scars Are hidden behind layers of fear Because you know You should be over it by now And yet the wound keeps bleeding Toxic in its waste Spewing venomous sounds That build to words of doubt Cripple the tongue As it tries to deny That this pain is not real And this pain is… Continue reading Day 67: Scars