A Poem – Disintegrate In The Dusk

As the sun disappeared on a graveyard of frost, I sat in the dry and straw-like grass, My mind occupied by loved ones lost, Etched on tombstones of those long passed. Voices of ghosts howled on a black gale And my heart on a sudden became crestfallen. For in trying to find my next lyric,Continue reading “A Poem – Disintegrate In The Dusk”