musings
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Lonely Nights
lonley nights, listen to the wind blow. someday the shadows will be my home. Continue reading
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Phantasmal Lights
Phantasmal lights A sorely need sight Filling the soul with delight On this bracket of nights. The shadows, they grow What truths shall they show? Does one dare to know Or is it even their goal? Continue reading
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Winters Heart
Alone on his throne, Made of frozen bone. The holly King sits, as if of stone Continue reading
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Rambling Time
Gaze upon the sands of time, but take a care lest you lose your mind. Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
