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...