Poems from TawnyPoet

Only in my dreams, am I like the winged seraphs Yet only a crossbreed, who rules another power There is no succession to any throne for...
What twists of fate could bind thou here, in a hopeless path of loss Danger lurks here, to thrive in one’s fears; lost souls listen not to...
Where does Sun’s light touch the distant horizon; a place of peace and faith Where then does Moon’s face shine, when she still hides other...
Love is like the cherry blossom tree A living thing is what Love can be Tender, small— but ever growing Soft as bending light, deeper than...
If one quietly walks the night, they will hear the whispering echoes— The ones that murmur evil things; frayed with lies and broken schemes...

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