Rapture flames senses dwell agony.
Sarrow of cost wave the future bye.
Comrade dispel our breathe tale tragedy.
A pale brush a white rose evermore cry.
...
Along with the assumption of mary.
Where prairie dogs dot the scape
Mountain lions feast narrow escape.
Where poor shape cankers wide
...
Born and raised in Montana, I started to write poetry when I was in highschool.I love classic literature and poetry. Now I attend Grand Canyon University to get my B.A. in English Literature.)
Gripped By Death's Inferno
Rapture flames senses dwell agony.
Sarrow of cost wave the future bye.
Comrade dispel our breathe tale tragedy.
A pale brush a white rose evermore cry.