Poems from Nathan Storlid
I've gotten my start at writing since I was thirteen, a little more put into it when I began to invest in reading. Some years later, it's about the time money trickles and overriding responsibilities settle in my life, and writing remains my primary in the adversity.
I could feel the life within me,
The marrow in bones and the flush of my skin,
I swell in my head and chest with pride,
Enough that it...
My summer ends soon,So ends too the lullaby,And happier the fall seems,With this cold, summer moon,
Suddenly a shift of reasons,Snaps...
Up and in the sky,
People look, soaring by,
Above these flowers,
Are birds over the pastures,
And I listen beside the river,
On their...
There is, sometimes,
A veil over our minds, or sometimes,
It's a distinct thing,
Sometimes hovers over our eyes,
Sometimes it clings on to...
There is a place outside us, if you haven't discovered,
Resembling a magnificent story inside,
For only one of us is our fortification so...