Everyone has there own special talent(s). It can be from licking your elbow, or being a music prodigy. I think that these talents distinguish us from one and another and they make us very different. Some can be genetic, and … Continue reading
Phantom Poem
March 6, 2014 by nehak | 3 Comments
a burning candle
a flickering flame
an ugly face
a small space
lures the dark
captures the opera
hides from light
opens to the music
Christine his love
no longer comes
he stays in the dark
inside his lair
no window
no light
just darkness
like the night
deftly he plans
he plans revenge
wants his love
wants his power
sits on his desk
blood dripping
pen scribbling…