I guess you could say I've always had a passion for creativity. Once upon a time though, my creativity and passion was not about what I could shoot, capture and create. A few years ago I went through a hard time and turned to poetry to express how I felt. Though most of my writing is long gone now, I thought I'd share just a little taste of what I did. Who knows, this might spark a desire to want to write again. The poem bellow is the story of what I thought and felt once I had lost someone dear to me. Enjoy, much love xx
"Like You"
I can see your face,
So cold but warm.
I hear your voice,
Even though your gone.
Your lips are frozen,