My dearest diary, I come again in darkness...
Tag: poet
The Dream
I had a dream last night...
Release Me
In the aftermath of silence, I still seek your name...
~ The Posturing Moon ~
wish for love...and hear your echoes in the dark
~ Becoming Spring ~
Spring whispers, 'I will always stay...'
The Devil is a Fisherman (and the Moon is his lure)
Lured by the devil moon's promise, we are reeled in
Moon vs. Ghost
Comes the moon, summoned by a sigh...
The Dreams of Leaves
Nothing is permanent, or so they say
Summer
I saw Summer through my window - so close, yet so far away
Refuge
In theory, each day is a new beginning...
Dahlia Ramone 