Category: Poetry

Answer November — Prefer rain or snow — Open path or woods — Leaves dijon or […]
Open your heart — how do you feel? World outside lacks charm and […]
Dispassionate her breath a promise made Echo: Maid Combed woodlands cold to hunt […]
I am the hushed secret that roams around the streets at night. Around […]
October’s dew spangled beauty ― alongside gold and auburn dreams cuts through ever’y doubt […]
I imagine Love tastes like spices, cherries and marmalade gives us feelings rare […]