Dearest Poet,You have left mein our tryst;Unhumbled and lonely againLove, please spare meyour sweet voice;And hold stillyour pen.Bitterly wellI knowEv..
With a spoken word, coldYou asked that I run alongTrying your hand at being boldKnowing your heart is where I belongWith your absence, I found patienc..
I lie in bed shivering, strange as it may seemI see a dark figure, a shadowy one, and tallThat moves swiftly through my dreams He makes the airbreathe..