In casts of iron there rests a manOf steely braces and wrought iron handsIncredulous – his one feature, being only referred to as a creatureMany had forsaken what was once lostAs Marley’s Ghost counts the costOf his life, swimming in sin; old Scrooge’s mind is wearing thinAlone he has been, but no more…Now the InvisibleContinue reading “The Invisible World”