Poems from MyDearOuroboros
Student, writer, usually suffering from writer's block, easily obsessed. Usually write in English, but sometimes also Latin or German.
Ah, love, you hurt me so,
With your sweet thoughtless words.
They hold so much meaning,
or so I hope,
That blossom honey springs from your...
I was sitting in that big fat chair
Legs curled up, book in my lap
Long blonde hair flowing down over my face
my chest, my arms, my hands...
It's been awhilesince I looked outside.But this morning Ipeeked out between the blinds.Two children made their wayalong the cracked...
The Day Breaks in shades of red
The fore-warning shade of doom for those below
Night washed away by the rising sun
Whispers of waking...
Daughter of fool circumstance
Sweet Juliet, her love caught against
The wills of her father and her Lover's own,
A feud of families...