Poems from RobinsonFaith
Your words whisp’r allure,
They beck’n my retrace.
My eyes, how they wander,
Seek solely your gaze
Deep canyons before me,
Owned by...
Lightning cracks ---
I sleep like a sailor all alone on rough seas
The night devils: they torment me
All alone in my lonely dreams
I...
Upon a golden hill
Sat a golden bird
With a golden wing
Did it cry ‘bout the pain a
Broken wing’ll bring
Upon the 7th noon
Of the 7th...
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Floods of wrath, Tigris to my Ur!
Trenchantly breaking relations
—Temples of Toil— made by...