The Mission of Virgil By: Wiliam Blake I said to God, “Let me love you” And He replied, “Which part?” “All of you, all of you,” I said....

With poetry being one of my passions, I don't just write it, I am also an avid reader of it. You can always find me in the poetry section...

s p i r a l i n g all the way down tight threads unraveling all the way around unweaving woven secrets untold not even words can spell...

Fan blades mimic the sound of a single engine piston in the far distance— being a nuisance as the night slowly crawls through the hours...

Have you heard the tale Of the old man who lives in The neck of the woods All alone Just across the murky brook Where the dead tree...

Nights have become so sleepless I don’t even know what sleep is Anymore... It’s getting harder to remember My dreams Anymore... Heart is...