S.R. Fleming Poems

Show me how
to fight for now
for the moment
for my life
...

rise from the ashes like a Phoenix
From this pain
this burnt black heart
...

If
my words
were like the winter
the sound
...

This somnambulist dreams
of my heart
standing still
and my body lying down
...

Will I ever get
closer
Closer to the thought
of you
...

As you look into my eyes

I want you to think of me
...