Biography of Anne Pradlebury
I was born with a cat, I live with a cat, and when the day comes I'll die with a cat. That's just how it all is going to go.
Anne Pradlebury Poems
The absolute disruption of beautiful nature war resides in mortals hearts
Goddess of the moon soars on high white wings light against the sky Her small form rests upon a tree Sad eyes reflecting an eternity
Eyes Searching Seeing Knowing
The dark rose looms near doom flows to the river of fear Evil unbeknownst, from twilight moon the glow, as the heart’s boon.
My love for you is ever true and never more will we be sure
dancing with souls
by the mask of humanity
modeled in the image
of the universe’s