Forever Enamored

By Leah Jordan Meahl   The arrow flies Striking perfectly, A poisoned tip of desire Pierces skin, Seeping into blood That pumps life Now strangled.   Stuck. In a pit. Face glistens. Hot. Chest constricts. Heavy. The ladder to climb out Has no end.

Escaping Shadows

By Leah Jordan Meahl     These are the things I’ve come to know, The Sun sets in the west, in the east it will rise, But with abounding light lies a shadow.   When hope dwindles, the spirit sinks below Into a cavern deep, dark, dry. These are the things I’ve come to know.Continue reading “Escaping Shadows”