This piece was selected for my introduction as a regular artist at Morality Park. The site is a wonderful art and literature collective featuring some brilliant writers. I am extremely humbled and proud to be part of this talented group.
What is and what it must be. Knowing. All yearning so pure still powerless against it. All the burning. The wanting. The wishing. The waltzing, the prancing, the lovers dancing Does delight then ignite fires fueled most true. But the present call of one grown colder Has power older than glacial mountains, And their roaring […]