Visionaries

By: Rhonda Nemri Photograph taken by Rhonda Nemri Lying there with your eyes closed and your cold delicate skin, I see you but can’t feel your touch. Throwing myself at you with tears rushing down my face, dripping to the cold ground. Catching the last moment of your presence as I press my warm face…

Destiny

Soundless streets, loudly screams. Above all, gives different scenes. Insightful things, dreadful dreams. Above all, gives different scenes. Hopeless feelings, raging words. Above all, gives different scenes. Scenes of all that produce our image. That keeps us sane, that keeps us aware. Frightful appearances make frightful images. The images that we cannot get over. Images…

Realizations of the Imagination

Pick me up, pick me up. Pick me up off the ground that I have fallen to. Pick me up from the hurt the ground has caused. Pick me up from this strong pressure that pushed me. Oh but the heart beats. Beat Beat Beat..for I hear the beats, slowly the beats fade away and…