Biography of Kresta Farr
I love to write and I have done so since i was young, Most of the times words flow and I have no control over them.
I draw on things that happen in my life or around me and the inspiration flows...
I would be truely thankful if one of my poems was published.
I like to write Poetry, short stories and song lyrics too....
Kresta Farr Poems
(part 2 Of Pain) She Sits There Feeling...
Crimson, purple, yellow, black and blue, These colourings all over her, But nobody else knew, He did it to be hidden,
(part 3 Of Pain) Because You Let Our Ba...
Got to get away now, She's taken this too long, She knows he doesn't love her, And what he does is wrong,
What Doesn'T Kill You Makes You Stronger
She sits there in the silence, Yet the noise in her head is so loud, The anger and frustration she is longing to get out, She has unanswered questions,
(part 1 Of Pain) Words Scar Her Forever
She sits on the bed in the silence, Words running loud in her head, The tears sliding down from her sad greying eyes, As she thought of the thing's he had said,
Hours fly past I hear no sound, My brain is racing, Nothing makes sense, Escape to dreams and fantasies, Live in a land of make believe,
The World Is Smiling Without Me
Every one around me has things falling into place, Their lives are going well, The world is smiling without me, The world has left me behind in it's monotonus cycle,
Searching - searching for the words to say, but, they're not there. Instead a silence, a monotony of nothingness as the words i long for escape me. Him - I see him every where - always busy - he doesn't notice the silence. Her - I see her too, sometimes busy, other times caught in her own thoughts - she doesn't notice my silence - only her own. Lost - the souls trying to find each other, but their quest is failing - still they go on looking, trying hard to find happiness.
I Never Got To Say Goodbye
Heaven got another angel, The day that they took you, The snow was falling softly, Yet the sky was still so blue,
Darkness Is Fading
Watching, waiting, the hours slip away, Still the music playing, The voice in the darkness still lingering, Why do I hear it?
In Our Golden Years
She reaches out and I am there, To hold her hand and wipe her tears, My advice i can offer, an ear i can lend, I will always be there for my friend,
As I Sit Here And Wonder
Consequences have no meaning, Decipher the misery & pain, The cupboard so bare, so empty, The fire so cosy and warm,
An Old Dusty Cupboard
Sun, moon, earth & sky, Smiling brightly, Illuminating fears & dreams, Bringing out true colours,
When Classes Are Divided
A poor person wants all the things they can't have, A rich person laughs at all he has got, Would it hurt the rich to give? Or blind the poor to receive?
Where The Wings And Halo Wait
Like a shot my heart was broken, Bleeding and crying in pain, Like a rose between two thorns, Burning fire lingers on,
Darkness Is Fading
Watching, waiting, the hours slip away,
Still the music playing,
The voice in the darkness still lingering,
Why do I hear it?
Why is it here?
Darkness is fading,
And into the light,
Illuminated Angels dance in the night,
The vision before me of beauty and glory,