Mosaic

On the bed I sat and began to rock Awaiting my doom with the ticking of the clock. Rhythmically my heart beat hard in my chest Making it clear that I would not rest. All of a sudden- there came a loud knock! This sound was not from my bedroom door- Neither the ceiling nor the floor. In the mood for some poetry? Well then you've picked the right book! These 22 poems vary in length content and times in which they were originally written. Either created as past school projects or once private hymns of the heart these poems capture and shed a light on both of the brightest and the darkest moments of life and the mind.