Poems from hailsruth

Waking from a slumber filled with dreams Dressing in expensive things  Taking notice to only her flaws Covering them so she is not raw...
Waking from a slumber filled with dreams  Dressing in expensive things  Taking notice to only her flaws  Covering them so she is not raw...
I found a hidden garden beyond a brook behind a tree The flowers grew so beautifully for as far as the eye could see. A little picket...