The Lonely Library
The collection of books is such a sea, a play ground for the scholarly, to hold a page that will not burn your eyes, who would not give up such a prize? Despite the vastness of this mystery, and all the people who will come to see, there's...
Love of the Wolf
**Love of the Wolf** There is no more beauty than in the night. Forget the sun, I'm trapped in love's great arm. There's time to sleep when you're out of sight. The light of Luna draws me like a charm. I find a place to raise my head And gaze...