A story of reflection. Everyone needs a sanctuary. But what if that sactuary were suddenly gone?

I don’t want this heartache endured…

Just writing what comes to mind.

Just writing what comes to mind.

Still not liking this description thing, but in any event, this poem goes along with "Black Leaf", "White Monarch", "Owl, Owl", and "Dragonfly" (along with a few others I’ve yet to submit.

I wrote this one for a friend who was feeling down (and likes owls a lot)

Goes with "White Monarch", "Black Leaf", and "Owl, Owl"

Again, I’m not one for descriptions, however, this poem goes along with my most previous submission and a few other to come.

Writing of the Love of Darkness.

Find my sanctuary.