O\' the sacred child
I walkth among the starsAcross black blanket nightWitnessed universal childSneeze all diamonds into …
come what may.
I walkth among the starsAcross black blanket nightWitnessed universal childSneeze all diamonds into …
Sunday's Winter Shades mist above the roof..rusted pipelines singingas the cold pressespast them...another …
DAYS OF SHADOW DAYS OF SHADOWED MIST I SEE, CLOUDED OVER TOP ON ME AND FILLED WITH BLUE AND ENDLESS GREEN, HOW …
This is such a beautiful awesome poem.
I wish I could write like you darlin
This poem speaks to my inner wounded child
It helps me remember what i was like when i was wounded
I know that emptiness.
let light surround you and love and keep writing please...
jannis