Invictus Bianca Alysse January 10, 2014 Poetry 4 Comments Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not...
….. Showers Bianca Alysse January 7, 2014 CREATIVELY DRIVEN, Poetry 3 Comments Time races forward at an excruciating slow rate. She clutches the now empty space. The numbness, it grows...it grows out of her body further than she'll ever know. Staring at the floor she hesitates to...