Poems from kmork2015

Times are forgotten, Like sands of the hour. Minutes unnoticed, Beauty of the flower? Feel the pain, The sting you have wrought. Fell to...
Listen. To the voices of the past. Hear. The riddles which they speak. Open. Your eyes to new surroundings. Feel. Your inner soul break...
Can you hear them as they sing? The whispers of the wind? Can't you hear them, And their song? Wanting him again? They seek the one, The...