Poems from TawnyPoet
The Breeze is flowing, following the day
The winds in my face, brushing all away
My amber eyes, are seeing clear
Guiding me straight,...
Live in the moment, remember the past
Look to the future, One thing to last,
But how is that so? Believe when I say
That darkness lives,...
Lend me your ear, sweet breeze of sky
Lend in me your voice, that I may find
Give me your words, I shall repeat
Show me yourself, that we...
A Wise Man is the Common Man; and the common be the wise
One sits lavished in a chair, while the other bites back at his demise
You cannot...
The Fallen Angel is Dying-- The pain comes in strides
Chained down to Earth, left alone; tortured by her other side
Her wings--they droop...