Naked Moonlight
naked moonlight kisses the darkness slides between bare branches of hulking trees like a lover who is here and yet absent bestowing their touch but bereft of intent.
poetry
Month: November 2018
poetry
Hold Fast
hold hold fast gather your sorrow gather your pain gather your anger weave it together as one a rope to lash yourself to the mast hold fast and ride out the storm ride out the fury ride out the rabidity until the sun breaks upon the horizon and you find yourself alive a survivor of this tempest we call life and where you can smile at last.
