Evening sets on the elder, Dear,
The Tranquil wold soft in Lavender Hues,
As Last Light fades upon the Setting Year,
Memory Whispers and Gently Imbues.
read more »
January 2, 2015
The Youngling-Sonnet 36
January 3, 2014
Nostalgia
Heartstrings blow towards sweet memories;
Draining thoughts cloud judgment;
Old rains sprout new beginnings.
