Last of the Summer Roses

What thoughts spring from a mind that sings?Sunny shades and merry glades glisten in my mind. Happiness is a fruitful flower ready to be kind. Whatever we give, we take away. Despair is merely a neighbour of desireA humble home next to a work of fire. By Sam Fawcett

Crackington Haven

In remnant earth and timeless sand Where no human strength can command No other ordinance can comply to the majesty of when sea meets sky No flame of candle once lit extinguishes time like the sun glittering over a still ocean Two friends, turned lovers, gaze upon it, far away, but together in heart IContinue reading “Crackington Haven”

Arms of Winter

Let the arms of winter embrace you Holding your knees up to your chest as he meets you In the snow that you so wished would thaw, the ice that leaves it’s ruinous tracks disguised He takes little but leaves much. The pines of trees caked in white, great firs eclipse the blinding sun withContinue reading “Arms of Winter”

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