Steve Murray

Hide I hide myself to look normal To feel normal To fit in But it doesn’t work My mouth doesn’t move the way the others does My brain doesn’t make the jokes they do My body doesn’t look like their’s…

Sunset Beyond the lake And above the hill A sun sets A picture I take Along the way Blue fades to orange While day turns to night As the trees sway Everyone can see The natural beauty And the joy…

Moonlit Whispers Another restless night, I roam, My bed is like a sleepless throne. Moonlit whispers call out to me, Yet I resist their nocturnal pleas. Eyes heavy, yet mind defiant, In the night’s grip, I remain noncompliant. Dawn’s arrival,…

Flowering Bud Love blooms like a flower in the spring, A precious gift that makes hearts sing. It knows no boundaries, no bounds, In its presence, true joy is found. Through love’s journey, we may stumble, But it’s in those…

Games Imagination is the father of joy, And joy is conceived in games. From learning lore to bloody gore, The digital world is our oyster. Gaming is a way of life, which some cannot understand But joy and gaming always…