The nightly winds that do haunt my soul caress my flesh like the lovers hold- With warmth and chills that do clash in the night my body does find the new spiritual height- With aching desire and chains that bound, my soul does wander with feet on the ground- Life only fragments of a puzzle lost in dreams, finding all the pieces easier than it seems-
Poem: Soul
Published by N.K. Sterling
A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA. View more posts