I Was Here

It was the year 1890, the month was March, and the day was the 8th. In a small English town named, Sible Hedingham, a baby girl was born. I imagine the air still had its wintry grip but easing as Spring whispers her warm promises of green. Wrapped snug in a small blanket and held … More I Was Here

GOLD

A song written from my poem GOLD, reconstructed into lyrics. This is something I been wanting to do since I first started writing poetry. How do I take this and turn it into a song? It was my constant conversation in my head. It seemed to allude me. This poem was written for the people … More GOLD