HOWL
hear my cries
as I send out the message
this night.
The Ravens will take it
with them when they
soar in flight.
HOWL
the moon is my witness
on this troubled night.
Kimber Michaela 2014
HOWL
hear my cries
as I send out the message
this night.
The Ravens will take it
with them when they
soar in flight.
HOWL
the moon is my witness
on this troubled night.
Kimber Michaela 2014
A journal by Kevin Creekman
wishes...wonders...words
Rise and Shine :)
A Personified Narrative
Staying Positive
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
constantly searching for my next adventure
Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry.
My Words~My Passion
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A girl's journey to finding herself.
and at dusk I break my past down piece by piece
DIFFERENT NOT BROKEN
Take a Walk on the Wild Side
