Poetry: Haunted
I sit; I stare, I contemplate.
I wonder, and ponder, and sigh.
What falls beyond reality's reach,
Is all of magical high.
I sit; I listen, I dream.
Alone, I lie, tonight.
Where loving kin is commonplace,
I find myself without light.
Totally, completely random. I just thought I'd try my hand at poetry again. XD
I wonder, and ponder, and sigh.
What falls beyond reality's reach,
Is all of magical high.
I sit; I listen, I dream.
Alone, I lie, tonight.
Where loving kin is commonplace,
I find myself without light.
Totally, completely random. I just thought I'd try my hand at poetry again. XD