There is nothing to fear About entering the tomb, Nothing will happen That didn’t happen to you In […]
Tanka Tuesday
The enchanted mounds, Possessed by the ancient sidhe, Once revered as gods Now forced under hollow hills Still […]
In an empty house Short stools; covered up mirrors Filled with a spirit, A shade that will never […]
Pen put to paper, Record the gifts of the Muse, Scribbled in frenzies, Possessed hand cramped and swollen […]
Spellbound, enchanted Words of a cherished poet, A salve for the soul, Caressed by holy verses Writ on […]
John W. Leys 