Seems like there is a theme here, continued on from previous pieces. I think my voice continues to improve and…
I have decided to do something a bit different. I have decided to speak my poetry instead of leaving it…
You were never lostBefore the fog of warYour clear brown eyesDrank in the worldYou loved so dearly. Your shade stands…
A Fork in the TrailI see you from the mountain,A haze-wrapped, distant formReminiscent of Man, of an Other,Of a companion…
A City of MasksWould that we couldSee more than darkenedRecesses of sight,See the rememberedDays when naked smilesCarried our light. Would…