Reflections
written by: Darrena Strawder
My reflections full of gloom,
your presence brings happiness so soon.
Sitting on a stool as nature slowly b...
The Gardener
written by: Arikui
She came each Saturday at half past nine.
The girls, when they were little, would look out
and shout to let me know....
The Raven
written by: LadyLily
@AFairymary
Two eyes glint as gemstones,
feathers ruffled like crazy tar…he flies,
gliding as a blazing Onyx,
to perch on...
