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...