Requiem for a Poet
Words flow tonight
not from my tongue
but from the quiet embrace of
a muse who sleeps Continue reading Requiem for a Poet
Sorrow are poems that I’ve constructed with heavy soul and or heart. Times have seemed bleak but somehow I’ve always found a light. Remember there’s always a light somewhere.
Words flow tonight
not from my tongue
but from the quiet embrace of
a muse who sleeps Continue reading Requiem for a Poet