Villanelle
She can’t have it all. Each time she may never wake; so she writes her dreams on the bedroom wall. On the horizon her thoughts give her a call. Wild […]
She can’t have it all. Each time she may never wake; so she writes her dreams on the bedroom wall. On the horizon her thoughts give her a call. Wild […]
Looking up at the midnight sky All the stars burning so bright. Tiny twinkles of desolate towns far far away, That I may never discover, In its vast entirety. We […]