Sonnet — Daily Poetry for The Master of Works
July 21, 2022
What use to Thee am I as a lifeless ghostShorn of vitals, stripped of senses five,Of conscious mind
Poem — An Invocation To The Master
June 3, 2022
From cavern tombs of memory something stirred,Where ere long resided the dead and the forgottenOf ma
Poem — An Invocation to The Master
July 28, 2021
At midnight hour marked by a mechanical limbAt the doorstep of sleep’s retreat I paused,For strange
