Poems from eringardens
The pitter patter is reliant, recognizable, comforting in its constance.
A leaf on a breeze that follows you as you travel down a road...
It can make you absolutely mad to realize
that you have no idea if you’re beautiful.
I am ashamed but unhesitant to admit that my...
I do not know my feelings.
They elude me like a language I was never taught,
in lieu of existing solely for the fulfillment of someone...
The coolness of a night brings a sweet taste of the coming day.
As the nights cool, we begin to sense a new briskness in the air.
A...
How often do we truly fall in love, once a day?
To write a book an author must know that they are setting the stage for a great,...