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...