The Dead poet I lay my words in books A thousand years to come And I wonder how then it will look For so many years had come and gone For friends, unseen, unborn, and Read More
The Dead poet I lay my words in books A thousand years to come And I wonder how then it will look For so many years had come and gone For friends, unseen, unborn, and Read More
NOT ME My heart cries out for time But the world calls me lazy I tray that I know from prime Yet they say I’m truly crazy I know what I want but none Yet Read More
Test the waters, test the roadsLet it go, leave it aloneThat which belongs will holdThat which is not will be blown Love is love if it staysThough the heart may linger stayingLife must go on Read More