Inside Out. (Unabridged‪)‬

write what I feel in this book, Each thought is a web of sentences.

Through this book of poetry my life is swept in word, contemplating sorrow, remembering the verb.

And so I write away on feelings of sheets that let go, like doves in the wind gliding on my whim.

I hope they find their way to you, and you open these words that enlighten you.

To which the pages speak true for you that only the brightest will see.


Alex hart.