May 292020

Hope

Shimmering softly with its worldly glow, In life’s weary, subdued shores; Hope – a beast fierce and wild, Yet a free spirit – warm and bright! When spectres morose, darkened life’s cloudy sphere, Dark and…Continue Reading

May 042020

Death

Thy eyes were pools of Stygian mists, That sparks of sentiment, did resist; Cold and ungiving – thy thoughts elapsed, Drinking the breath of damned souls ‘ready passed; Thou stood there watching my soul reaped,…Continue Reading