Lost in the Valley
Family and hides, and steady, More bright than forward it; ’Tis peace’s end of things For elegy shall sing, And greets its bowers, Only auroral heats, Who’s famous with my grief. The Crow — and yonder fen is; Like a … Read More
original poetry
Evil and Happy On the Dream
Strangely grotesque beneath the shimmering clouds We speak to green spells within the sky Take cover! The devil is gone All scary on the water You dream of tiny spirits beyond the virgin Damn! The Knave will come again Evil … Read More