Awaken Me
She walked outside the air sacristy quiet The sky as black as a devils soul Bulging heavy and foreboding Sooty clouds churned and rolled Buckling with aqueous weight She hugged […]
Loneliness
Loneliness adds to the beauty and colours of life In music blissful tunes invite you to trance Spooning the notes, sorrow begins its sweet dance Loneliness is the language for expressing […]
Trickle Free
A poem to my son that has flown the coup.
Rivulets of Despair
She stood numbly watching the rivulets Of water streaming down her legs Feeling nothing but seeing everything Watching the young innocent girl she knew Waving goodbye with tears in her eyes […]
CHIMES THE HOUR
By Wendy Norman He wears a mask of indifference threadbare in gold Seeking validation of conquests in stories untold Illusions of grandeur fuel purposeful steps The goat bells toll at […]
“The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.” —T.S. Eliot
So delve deep my friends…
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