www.DaveMurrowPhotography.com There are times I stand outside only to stare up at the sky–even in winter when my parents are pleading with me to come inside. The second I see the night sky, it’s difficult…

Your brown eyes, as deep as rich soil, Have stars in them like seeds about to sprout And see the world in colors and patterns, Believing in the moment without a doubt.   I wish…

the world is flush with poetry. somewhere in the veins  of the ice cold rivers it bleeds and the cool green spreading across  the earth that’s burned away in flames is art.   pain is…

midnight towers over me it’s a strange galaxy i could get used to breathe in deep exhaust soaking my lungs   stars illuminating pinpricks of light constellations fade as they come the milky way is…

“A person who is admired for great or brave acts or fine qualities.” The broad definition – from the Webster dictionary. The definition can hold, but what does it really mean? What does being a…

I’m stuck, Stuck on an oasis. Loneliness embodies me, I’m happy but Slowly sinking to the depths of misery. Deeper, And deeper, As it proceeds for centuries. Seeing visions, People walking up to me. Here…

Feathers and fabric threaded onto gowns, A whirlwind of colors spinning to a tune. In the chatoyant crowd I found A lady who shimmered like a full moon.   She played a song into my…

Let me sail into an ocean of poetry, And battle the wave of words that engulf me, Fighting pitifully to keep sight of my North Star guiding me home, And my sharp eyes glued to…

Her giggles are warning to some, healing to me Eyelids made of wishes when I blow The dark-melter flame in her eyes And her cheek paints reminiscent wherever I go   Her hands are crafty,…

  My brain fell out of my head When my body rolled off my bed.   My dream exploded when I hit the ground. I had a headache from the sound.   My eyes were…