Debra ReayI listenEach waking moment I listen I listen to the chaos Shouting and screaming Like children I listen I listen to the depth of your pain To the…Aug 18, 2023Aug 18, 2023
Debra ReayHearts on silk sleevesI’m a writer of poetry Of hearts on silk sleeves A dreamer of the impossible But we gotta believeAug 11, 2023Aug 11, 2023
Debra ReayTrappedTrapped and locked away A darkened space Of little light shining Through tiny crevices Her body unmoved While life begins to fade Sucked…Aug 6, 2023Aug 6, 2023
Debra ReayStanding ovationShe bleeds ink Onto paper Stained with tears As she weeps Begging for an end Willing her pain to stop As she stands in ovation For she…Aug 4, 2023Aug 4, 2023
