Prowl the woodland carpet scape,
hold sword at arms wield,
lights' bloom deceptive as safe,
bland traps sulk near step build,
yet –
even the chalice of hearts,
bend such ever-after apart.
My second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with... 更多
Prowl the woodland carpet scape,
hold sword at arms wield,
lights' bloom deceptive as safe,
bland traps sulk near step build,
yet –
even the chalice of hearts,
bend such ever-after apart.