The Day I Ran Away
Poetry. By me. Many of the poems are dark in nature, but not all. Enjoy.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Cave
Beloved, O, we tarry
Here
We make our cavern own in
Here, we
Blaze in sheltered warmth in
Here and hide
So safe inside our home.
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