Road Not Taken II
A wise man once said, To take the road not yet taken. Wise words... from a man, life forsaken. To take the road! The dream of travel! Of untaken ways And hidden paths And hidden glades Where a secret lays. A flashing hawk, A gliding...
Poem: The Wolves Cry When I Cry
Wolves dont cry... So why should I? Tears fall, like rain on a soft pelt, All this pain and hurt I've felt. Kisses lost, and kisses gained, A soft lick to sooth the soul, pained. Life as it is cannot last, Running through the forest, paws are...