Category: Portfolio

December 23, 2016 / Feelings

Let the streetlights lull me to sleep As we drive past ghost towns With names beyond comprehension. And the destination is maimed With sudden icy cold air. As if it…

July 22, 2016 / Freshly-written

I think you are The afterglow of a rainy Day. You spill the  Grass with icky Mud. And fungus thrives. Brightening up the dull  Concrete. And the air feels  Dry…

June 7, 2016 / Freshly-written

Cold winds cooled the hot concrete pavements, The glaring sun’s heat vanished when night fell, Clouds crowded overhead like a soft embrace. The trickling sweat dried as if it was…

May 9, 2016 / Freshly-written

I bet you are flying high  With a beaming smile. While I try to cast the shadows away. When I fall asleep at night.   Un oiseau noir, Parti Pour…

January 16, 2016 / Freshly-written

Dear rain, Ever so appalling. It’s as if the sky is crying. It must be tears of sadness. Let me in the shades Of dull and grey. Let it flow, let…

I saw a pair of butterflies, Fluttering freely In a garden of evergreens. ~S.H.~

August 3, 2015 / Chapter 3: Answers you seek

there’s a secret garden, Somewhere in the depth Of concrete and rubbles. And everyday I’d run to it. Find that beautiful flower, That’d put me to sleep. And in the…

Dear sky, Did you see me, In the lights of their eyes. Worthy, To be held that high? For I have open hands, With a wounded soul. A heart that’s…

A designated sign. Decimated and anticipated. Build up expectations. Picturing perfection. Only halfway down, And it fades. Like burning flames on paper. Died passion and obsession. Dried leaves of where,…