My heart may crumble
in your hands
like Autumn leaves

but I am a Spring storm in waiting,
ready to drown yours in rain,
until it shrivels up and dies

Social Media
Our new god Media
is so social, with
Such a buzz, regard her
high.

All that really matters is You and I
Our hearts juxtaposed
flutter and fly high

I call once and you say
My beloved, on this day...

Our moons have crash-landed
amongst billions of burning stars
Can we leave this galaxy
to discover the truth of who we are?


Jennifer Alé

The morning dew shines a crystal blue
A mirrored sky welcomes a fresh dawn
Worries from yesterday lie behind us
Bask in the weightlessness of a new day.

Invisible Scars are just a token,
the young girls' heart has been broken
Tears burn her eyes like a fire
Someone to care about her is her utmost desire
The invisible scars are just a token
Of lines crossed and boundaries broken
the young girl still has a sliver of hope
She is figuring out life and how to cope
The invisible scars are just a token
But the young girls' spirit has never been broken
Happiness and Joy have awoken
Invisible scars are no longer a token because she was never broken