A Poet’s dream is to be heard
pain
I am a muse: a
cathartic character
in this game of life.
I am blessed to have felt
your light. It burns bright.
Up and away
All days grow dark.
A Poet’s dream is to be heard
I am a muse: a
cathartic character
in this game of life.
I am blessed to have felt
your light. It burns bright.
Up and away
All days grow dark.
