Poems from Darkfox13
She believes in self expression,
Righteous Writing,
Speaking out.
She knows that your transgression
Awaits in hiding
In the words behind...
Sadder than a souless wanderer
Is a bodiless soul.
When a wanderer dies
Their life ceases to exist but they still ARE.
After the body...
Behind the iron curtain
Silence extends untamed
And occasionally I mingle but
It matters not who knows my name.
Darkness decends
As the...
The scratch and swish of pen on paper,
Is wind through creaking trees on an Autumn evening
When the vibrantly colored leaves dance...