Poems from Elisa Anne
Poetry isn't a hobby of mine. It's an extension of my soul. I live and breathe it. It has become a necessity. A way of life.
Let us think back, you and I,
Todays when candles lit the sky
And breezes sang throughout the trees;
Remember ow the laughs we'd share.
We...
The ship had sunk
beneath the sea,.
And from the deep,
it beckoned me.
I followed suit,
beyond the foam,
to the place
it made its home...