Poems from Jillian smith
We put our things away, it was no longer time to play. We had our fun, now our summer is away. Though summer, I wish, would stay. Its...
From darkest days to blackest of nights, did we crawl. Blind and stupid, with smiles on our faces and our hearts light as feathers. Safe...
Deny the light you are given for it is precious and given without sacrefice. It rises for you daily, untiredly. Again and again it rises...