Oh to be in England now that spring is here, ​​​​but you're not there since you went to heaven my...
If I was to die right here and now .. Then I would die right here today a very happy ...
All those words you wrote now thrown away .. All those words you wrote but dare not...
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Looking for light in the bronze earth, emerald green trees mystical bright, the...
Och! Airn an’ Thwndir! An’ Urquhart’s Wae Verra Hel! Great Warlike Glamis’ Firey, An’...
Chilling temperatures cause the time to stop and freeze As if the breath of air had been taken by...
No aversion nor embarrassment admitting, divulging, and jumpstarting poetic endeavor...
Light a candle that burns with Christmas magic Christmas magic that sparkles like the stars ...
Here in the public domain wherever you are is where you are at...
In this connected...
Every make and model – fails through opinionated thought. The story tellers fear the Newland poet –...
I'm like Santa, I want to believe, I'd rather give out presents, than receive, see the smiles, as they open...
A velveteen petal of brushing lips remains where last I felt the unveiled fusion.
Lids heavy...
Christmas is the hardest time To hold back on broken tears Remembering the ones you’ve lost...
Power outage here within mine happy hunting grounds (as well the ghosts of Lenni Lenape),...
All my fault lines..
Deeply contained..
Self restrained..
Stone exterior ...
When my uncle bought me a gift, it was something I had to bury. When I opened his Christmas present...
How was it that I ended up in an empty space to call home?
I realise I am alone in my giving...