Poems from EnterJuliet
Stands on edge of precipice,
Ebony abyss
Battle born, there has never
Been a war like this.
Criss-cross grooves from razor blades
Creeping...
Freedom is within you:
Through a window,
Dawn light trembles.
Can you feel me in the
ebony darkness?
My voice carries on
Hushed night air...
I want you to write me
A poem and serenade me
Like bygone days
I will wake up with snow
Reflecting blue on white ceiling
And hear your...