[tabby title="Poem"]My words don’t matter when they fall on deaf ears They are like dreams beat by time, quickly forgotten I am a lone tree in the Kalahari facing sand storms That shout: obey, comply, never defy My thoughts are...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A tickle of your fickle thoughts A lingering of your dark mind Deep down in your shame you know…        You want me        You yearn me        You crave me Like a shadow it follows me From the darkness...