Poems from zarthurwhi

Do you not hear the call of the sea? The tidal pull and soulful sway: A strain on the heart which longs to be free. “Let us spend summer in...
Silence The Pressure Builds Silence is Present in Silent Space The Pressure Builds Silence Echoes through the Unknown The Pressure Builds...
Happy, are we, the dreaming sons of God, idyllic in Eden we sat and gave to beast and fish and bird the names that they’ve the ground...