“… who lended …”
Category Archives: poem
Those dualing frequencies
“… needed to exist …”
When it cracks
“… they say …”
Lay them down
“… when whispering is enough …”
Same coin, different sides of the Charm City – A poem
“Am I not ….”
The learning
“… be still …”
Of storms and melodies
“… and I revel …”
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