Closer to the end than the beginning, here lie my secrets.
You are The autumn sun Lighting my sorry soul, Warm, caressing, Bearing the promise of a past not yet faded, A future not yet conceived.
By Tania Johnsonabout 4 hours ago in Poets
1. HIRAETH And then, there was You. A snapshot, a moment from long ago. The first time I saw you. A smile, cut wide into your boyish face,
By Tania Johnson2 days ago in Poets
