Poem: I am a Solitary Reaper

Poem: I am a Solitary Reaper

  A solitary reaper in the cage of life I was frantically foraging my identity You appeared adoringly to avow your love And I discerned you were the true purpose of my life       O dear! I was the princess of your empire And I adorned that identity...

Quadrille: I Stand Liberated

  An array of thoughts flooded my mind when I cared to ascertain the purpose of my life I crunched some beliefs I munched some feelings focusing on my dreams envisioning my future I dusted off the qualms that rusted my mind I stand liberated!   De hosted...