Poems from Grapes_W8

  An ancient golden hue of sorrowHaunts my yesterday's tomorrow.My pilfered time yet still on borrowThe Brass Plaque. Breakers fraught with...
  A step taken,Re awaken,First unseen amongst the haze.Thus taken, Unshaken,To pierce through briars maze.Taken, look,What closer took,A...
  The return of the rain heralds ages of growthwhere leaves left forgotten to their last ending goeth. The return of the rain hails the...
  Whisper,Here.A whisper,There.But single whisper,turns life unfair.  
  Cowled in darkness, standing there, A hooded figure ‘stride his mare, I stand before him silently, While chilling breath shears through...

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