Poems from tessahoron
I feel the wheel of change upon my soul,like the teardrops of God
on a window-pane, tapping gently.
I wonder why I don't feel good,
like...
She's a Star Reacher,Love Preacher,a One time pleasant Distraction.
A heart Holder,card Folder,a Distant Attraction.
Can you see the memory...
What become of the Beauty gone astray?What happens to those who have no time to play?No one sees the Silent agony,and if they could,what...