The Poet

Craving in the heartache Of distance Running after an unsettled past Everlasting A war within rising eyes Into changing skies Like a valley Of lost memories That we strive for And the written word Is all we have

Reviews

[Michael X]

i loved this. and the style is capturing, classically rendered definition a perception reflections. i look forward to reading more, as always.

[deeps]

This is such a wonderful write here. I like this write. It's beuatiful.