The murmur of my brook is no longer speaking
Nor the leaves of my thoughts playing with its...

In the beginning we break free
of births binding and start our journey...

Horrible Haiku
Exquisitely hideous...

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‘The Pool Of Our Tears...

By Tom Swart
My dearest Love...

" Left With The Dream &quot...
My heart and mind slip into slumber...

My Love;
How softly your love...

The mariners of my heart are restless
As they mark time upon her decks...

Your Knock Upon Our Door
Tonight I felt you little girl...

" Those Beautiful Days "
Oh there were times...

Where My Tears Lay Buried
I claw at the earth...

Thou cometh dark stranger to the edge of my dreams
To taunt and heckle me, causing these screams...