my home is by your Altar

poem by krista

Incessant combat reload of guns Dreadful bullets morphing into blood Silent screams of melancholy is all I hear Endless drowning from this sea of misery I see humans but no humanity Naive mortals hallucinating of escaping Ceas... Read more

publication by krista

I lay in bed and gaze at the cloudy sky through the bedroom windows wondering how long will I be a sullen loner sailing in these waves of sadness. Will things ever be the same again? I long for the ocean and how the splashing waves... Read more