Every dream you promised me Drew me close, then misery Your words were seductive don’t you see. You took my heart and held it safe I gave my trust, to an inventive knave My first mistake, I can vouchsafe. Those carefully crafted lies of yours Drew me in, closed other doors You locked my heart,… Continue reading Walking out
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
Poetry, Memory and the uncanny- woven into words
