Sonnet — An Invocation To The Master
May 15, 2022
The day perishes in the arms of dusk,The valiant hours bleed on the azureCrying to the moments that
Sonnet — An Invocation to the Master
April 1, 2022
A blob of goo fell from companion tree,I thought he but sheds leaves or fruit,Can he by other than e
March 8, 2022
A purple screen of dusk now descendsMarking the close of a futile day,A little lamp is lit and its f
