Poems from Jazzicus26

A brazen fire lights up the heavens, Like a fireworks display of grace. I see something tumbling down That to me screams, “I’m out of...
  Springtime in the meadow, Anavel weaves her silken dress. She sings the songs of the swan, basking in the welcoming heat of the...
With a fierceness beyond my very own, They haunt the lands searching of peace. Loneliness and isolation are their eyepiece, As they roam...
Poetry has been a special magic for me, For years it has spoken my heart when my lips could not sing. I web of words to express my wish to...
The one who calls from a certain side, Tells all who bow before them will be free. I have seen what bowing before death has done, It almost...