Monday, April 13, 2015

CHOICES II

Sometimes the sound of my own laughter spurs me on. 
I tell myself that if I've laughed once, I can do it again. 
I shouldn't be the cold ashes of the inferno of passion that I represent. I must blaze till the day that I die...


3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Laughter before, now and onwards. Awesome motivation that! #Stillblazing

Anonymous said...

Sometimes the letters in the word,
the words in the sentence,
the sentence in the line,
the lines in the verse,
the thought in the poem,
the beauty in the writer...

these are the things that keep me reading...
#I shouldn't be the cold ashes of inferno of passion that I represent..

APIORKOR said...

I love the way that you appear to be in love with words...