A Poet’s Heart
I fear the days when words find solace in shadows, hiding from a mind in a state of disarray, and
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
I fear the days when words find solace in shadows, hiding from a mind in a state of disarray, and
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Read moreThe mind complies with steadfast resolution, to all that has been experienced, paid in restitution, as we are sponges, able
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Read moreGrace Brown Forlorn Love … Grace Mae Brown (March 20, 1886 – July 11, 1906) Why do you cry Grace
Read moreWe may be swayed by ‘too good to be true’ offerings, empty promises and beguiling voices, but in the end,
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