Easter

If you are wondering about eater check out my poem.

Love Has No Rhyme Scheme

Hmm.......

Night-lights

I feel like horologium nocturnum Looking up at the starry sky Because no matter how I look up time still passes me by I feel like an insomniac and not just because I cant sleep

I'LL BE BACK

I'll be back when its tit for tat When the weathers cool but the sky is black I'll be back when I can belong And be greeted by peoples in a throng I'll be back when the time is right

Winding in the River

Listen to the Roar of Storms! Listen to the Roar of Gales! Listen to the Hymns of Silence Do you hear the Song of Songs? Bringing tidings of Joy Bringing tidings of Peace,

Our Hideaway

this is a little poem i wrote about a boy and a girl embarking on a journey to their favourite hideaway.

No Waiting

A man with time on his hands is a dangerous man.
Cherry

The Betrayal

The Betrayal

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