
Tag: Poetry
I Feel
Study in Blue
My Love
Dauntless
Yeah, it Hurts, I’ll get Over it, Again
Lest we forget (War, what is it good for?)
Young Once
Shade
Dance Hall
Canada at 150
Heaven’s Dance
Heaven/Hell
Ignite
today, this day change was thrust upon me a curtain making night of day how my value lies in pieces now no trade to call home as I now, free to be something else…