Poem: Skipping Galaxies

Running fingers through galaxies
She sends the stars scattering
Like rocks across the rippling water
Causing quantum changes in the infinite
Down to the finite creatures
Feeling the breeze of the universe

Poem: Written on Razor Edge

If it wasn’t for the pretending
She’d never smile at all
Fear of causing discontent
Keeps her hiding from the world
Her eyes still tell a story
That no one cares to read anymore