Category: Poetry

The things we do often reflect; The trace of pleasure or regret. The […]
Hours ticking slowly by; Time passed in anticipation. The heart performs a somersault; […]
It seemed as though for just a moment; Heavens above heard dreams unspoken. […]
Torn between two – as such is the conscience; Echo: Constant It acts […]
Often art is what an artist feels; The language which a poet writes. […]
A feeling of joy like drops of rain; Though night is gone – […]