Tell the dogs where I lie. For wisdom is not beneath The feet of angels. Fall upon easy rest And take time to reflect. Understand… There is… Read more “How I felt just now.”
The time to write my favourite Song is now Swing low behind eyes Of bluesy charcoal grow So tired I have seen to many Different sides To… Read more “Regret”
Go on she said. Don’t breathe she said. For told not to hold but just to be open source love. We took it far enough. Anxiety leads… Read more “Open source love.”
End Of Line credits: An old poem I wrote…that helped cure my writers block.
Fresh credits: albionpoet First attempt. At mixing my poetry and pics..