As I sit and begin to write these lines
I'm reminded of a much earlier time
I must have been 8 when I first began
To create prose with a pen in my hand
Although most times it was done for fun
Who'd have guessed one day a writer I'd become
So I've laid myself bare, all the triumphs and trials
The trauma, the hurt, the frowns, and the smiles
Let these words be a beacon and offer insight
When you're alone in the darkness and looking for light
I'm certainly grateful that you took the time
To share my experiences I've put into rhyme
The Crystal Rose is a captivating collection of poetry and art. Beautifully illustrated, the accompanying artwork helps bring to life the riveting prose. Moving and inspirational, these pages are a journey through love, heartbreak, friendship, betrayal, and a celebration of life.
