Alphabet Form, whatever it is, a club challenge...
Thanks Bob...

Chant for the roads
that got me here...

If you could see the woods behind me
tall, quiet and yellow...

Perhaps we haven't reached the end of the world...
We are no longer sensitive toward blood, we infact...

Dear Eyes of Hope
You awaken inside of me...

You kept wondering
when will peace take over...

I reside on the other side of darkness,
where she rests her head amongst dying...

With a bunch of words in one hand,
yet silence in the other...

Sallow lights,
foggy skies...

Keep your torch on fire
fairy of the light...

I want to write more poetry,
more of you, of words that ryhme...

A natural fluctuation
in the air...