As a means of introducing myself I have posted a poem of mine written some 8 years ago. Although it has great personal meaning to me, I would hope that you find something within its words.
Thank you
Liam
The Passing of Today
That crimson sunsets should kiss our brow
On the death of this day now passed;
Unto a future that is our now
And golden rays the morn would cast
Decidious dreams that to nightmares cede,
Perpetual visions of times since gone;
Resurrection found in those tears we bleed
Succour awaits us in the coming dawn
Poetry by Liam
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Written on 2017-12-01 at 20:07
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