PHILL’S POETRY

LOSS! I cried in my dream, no! I wept. I sobbed uncontrollably. Grief! The feeling of losing something or someone I had not known. Came gushing towards me. I saw faces I met in my previous lifetime. Faces that exist no more. Faces that I felt I knew but never met. I called out a… Read more

AGE OF GOLD!!! When you meet with a drunk old man, or just a sober old man with ash hair and wrinkled eyes. Eyes that gave up dreaming of tomorrow; long before he knew that it came. He’ll stare at you and you’ll remind him of his days. He’ll smile nostalgically as his eyes shine… Read more

Remember when I was down, When they called me a clown, At life I did frown, Possibly wished to drown, When I was about to, You showed up. Remember when I was just one, Couldn’t tell a story to no one My face I could hide from everyone, But you stared at me, In a… Read more

As I peer into the future, I watch in silence, As my body lies down, Conflicted as to why I had been here,. With no feelings nor remorse, I turn pale. As I peer into the future, Darkness mystifies my vision, Drowning In an eternal suffrage, I suffocate, The atrocities of life are far much… Read more

Susceptible not to death, Bound by the powers of the earth, Chained to eternity of suffrage,. We immortals have no mirage, We wish not to search for beauties in the mirror, Nor search for memories in our memoirs. Susceptible to light,.. Drawn by darkness might, Feed on fear n fright, Tales of feelings so cold,… Read more