Lord God, You are our fortress and our strength, our refuge while the battle fires burn.
Category: POEMS
Shattered Glass
Along the road, decrepit buildings stand, where beasts that roared with industry lie dead.
Dying Sound
The petals bleed upon the ground
as ardour’s vivid blooms recede.
Splendid Flight
Upon the Duke’s palatial grounds
where sparkling fountains streamed
Crimson Brilliance
Soft feathered scarlet ignites the sleeping winter branches
Harvest Song
Rewards of the harvest are finally here.
Velvet Chair
A flame haired woman sought to rest
upon a velvet chair
Festive Engagement
The festive engagement has ended;
convivial clamour has ceased.
The jovial guests who attended
must pay for their share of the feast.