I live in words
From behind a mask She did attack with venom Spitting with fury at me Threatening to expose Some things in my past So that all the world can see From behind a mask Her eyes showed the rage But I could only see fear For only a coward attacks Not showing the face so Even … Read more Behind A Mask
Whispers in the rain, promises broken, Oliphant will, deafening silence now Resounding through the valley, I hear a Distant echo, one word, piercing my heart. LOVE Image Courtesy The form of poetry is a decasyllabic quatrain with no rhyme scheme. Each line has exactly ten syllables, and I have also combined to make an … Read more Love