May it shine like golden sunlight
Be it dark as devil’s soul,
you must…
Be it dark as devil’s soul,
you must…
Whisper softly to yourself,
you must…
Speak all that is
and nothing but
pure truth.
and nothing but
pure truth.
-Amber
This is what flows from my mind, through my pen, and onto bound pages. (Or in this case, through my fingertips and onto a computer screen). I hope you enjoy my poetry and prose! -Amber Corcoran