“NOT ALL THOSE WHO WANDER ARE LOST”
As spring finally arrived, openingher colorful wings,and covering our frozen city,I…
In the faintest of lights, faint as our hope has become,The words rise and fall…
There’s something in the paleness of the winterthat takes my mind to white sails and cruel…
In the silent hours, the ticking clock echoes on bare, stone walls, and the memory of him now a silhouette that…
If you’re leaving, in silence lock the door Behind you, love; don’t make a sound, I plead.If you’re leaving, our starlit…
