Micah Kistler Poems

The day that she left
I died inside
I haven't felt like that in a while
She laughed and she danced
...

As the old man sat upright,
he looked out into the ocean,
gazing at the sea.
'Red sky in the morning' he said
...

Can you believe it?
How it must be to live freely

in today's world.
...

Look at me.
I am nothing.
Far from free,
But the freest I have ever been.
...

I knew a man who went to a city by the ocean.
They say the angels reside there.
My angel lived in that city.
She had golden skin and long, brown hair
...

How cruel it must be to love
When love will never be given in return
The only thought is spiraling
When gifts wither to ash and burn
...