Poems from Delebartholomew
i have a song i would have sung but it became a log on my tongue and a cross across my voice . A burden to my heart and soul. I left it...
owlish eyes deep in the look of things in the night of insecurity of souls distant from the light. Wolfish mouths speak of things of fear...
those born in water know where it is deep yet are affraid of drowning. What of those born on the shore who know n not what water is? What...