A cool summer's eve drew sun in evening glory. At a distant fold knew better light where breeze and sound…
Apocalyptic Solitude
I Oh, breeze that ye Nature gush me forth, A winding darkness that shrouds around, Soon that weeps He in…
Instinct
See those ashes that litter me whole as I unto they remain, Grafts unto that stone his name does lift…
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