She spins wildly on the shore Dancing to unheard melodies and Leaping from reality to all she ever dreamed On unsteady feet catching on the waves. Her broken mind reels to the same wild tune Uncertain now which way... Continue Reading →
She spent her life painting Simple melodies on the silence, And weaving tremendous harmonies Throughout all of the seams. Her soul arranges the notes While she dances to tunes unheard, And she spins her wild poetry Out in sound... Continue Reading →
(In much need of additional editing) The High Rulers Recalled to Narnia The sea is rising, the darkness grows, And Narnia needs help once more, From the sons of Adam and the Daughters of Eve Who have hung their... Continue Reading →
Commonplace Poetry 