This chasm I now reside in, Only grows vaster, deeper – Bringing on more solitude As your lips are taken away from me. I feel it… Read more “Micro-Poetry #38”
Hello beautiful reader! – yes, I’m talking to you. Today I’m going to try something a little different with these micro-poems, I’m going to make them very… Read more “Micro-Poetry #29”
Gathering at the foot of eternity: A floundered corpse, Rotting in the August rain turn December snow – Rotting beneath turmoil’s reign as the moonlight glows.