My Heart Is Full

The power of words can touch the deepest regions of the heart; The magic of rhythm can unleash a torrent of raw emotions. My Heart is Full employs a wide range of forms. The collection loosely follows a transition from death, through confusion, the beginning of love, being in love, and the end of love. Parts of three poems provide a feel for the work: to find the person who cannot live without me to find the person I cannot live without to surrender (gladly) to one's feelings to find passion (madly) without a shadow of a doubt

Not so important what I've done This fact time now discloses While running through life's garden green I'd stop to smell the roses

black crows surround me evermore black cockroaches abound about my floor surely this is fantasy but my steps go crunch when i answer the knock of the orphan at my door