I waltz round reticent hours of night freed from clutches of chaos and […]
Deep into the woodlands dun I observe as the path before unwinds Turning […]
 I believe a heart bears sorrow which sorrow knows nothing of can we […]
I, a sole connection between two opposite realities; both of which mere mortals […]
Night curled round as silken sheets as the wind blew forth fervid breath […]
  Form: Futurist Poetry Photo credits: Wallpapers Posted on MTB @ dVerse Pub […]