A song I wrote a few years ago. It is a very short and sweet song about wanting to tell somebody that you love them, somebody that came to you out of the blue that you love so much you're not sure of the best way to say it.
Author: Aaron Michael Lynn
I am a marketing consultant and aspiring writer, with a major in English and a minor in history. I have been writing poetry consistently since my senior year of high school and have since published three poetry books and three novels. I have also written several songs and a few short stories. I also wrote and published a trilogy of novels, my Troika book series. I am currently working on a large-scale multi-book fantasy series that I am very excited about! Writing is a part of my every day, and I would have trouble finding meaning or the will to keep going without it.
On the Horizon
A song I wrote a few years ago, about two lovers falling apart because one lost their self.
The Way She Nods Her Head To Cat Stevens
A short story I wrote back in December, not to be confused with the poem of the same name. This is the first story I wrote using my Hanna character, about a day in the life of she and The Boy as they first were falling in love.
Look in the Mirror
A song I wrote a year or two ago in which the speaker tells the listener to look in a mirror to see perfection. The speaker explains how the listener uses a gashapon type of machine to win a prize, which is a small mirror.
Blurry Skies
A song I wrote last fall which is pretty transparent.
Hollow Ivy in the Bower Grave
A poem I wrote just now, which is a metaphor for waiting until I can again find light and peace in her.
Begotten By Bay (Preview)
My novel-length story that I am currently editing through; coming soon!
Time and Change
A poem I wrote moments ago about how much I hate time for bringing about change whom I hate most of all for taking away all the good that should last.
Do You Not Realize?
A poem I wrote a week or so ago about how someone can literally be blinded by their own heart and not see the beautiful love all around them that they once were able to see.
Take Me Away, For I’m Weak
A poem I wrote a week or so ago about being too weak to handle a heart ache.
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