Rising and falling they carry the soul numb from weariness Exhausted raging against forces unseen and serving no purpose than to quell A despair seeded…
Rising and falling they carry the soul numb from weariness Exhausted raging against forces unseen and serving no purpose than to quell A despair seeded…
A familiar spot in my daily sojourn Watching the shadows form as the tree grows new life I seek solace in these dances of shadows…
The lives I must live seeking imagined solace in embrace where it does not reside Yet beseeching another attempt. Eternal moments of longing Lingering trails…
Everything yet nothing to be wistful of Yearning to fly or glide at least Each stumble scatters the mirror A thousand pieces lay in the…