I bite my tongue
damn near in two holding
back
My supposed ‘lies’
drawing you in
for the sacrifice of what Continue reading Sacred Rogue
Love are the range of poems which I’ve written either from experience or second hand knowledge of watching the experience unfold.
I bite my tongue
damn near in two holding
back
My supposed ‘lies’
drawing you in
for the sacrifice of what Continue reading Sacred Rogue
I’m sleepless and battle worn
somewhere within the distance
a sweet seraph flies above
wires of a connection Continue reading In the Key of C
I wish to find you in the
morning
lifting me up
as I spill over you Continue reading The Broken Pedestal