Primarily a songwriter, but no stranger to poetry.
Sleep now, weary tree Let the rising of the wind Sing comfort to you See the mountaintops Covered by winter’s blanket? Let it cover you
By Levi Dickson5 months ago in Poets
Oh, black beating heart Whom I serve day and night How do I appease you? Is there an answer in sight? Your depths are bottomless
Sleepless eyes, blood-shot Scanning the black horizon For beasts that haunt dreams
The thick dark haunts me But the light of tomorrow Disarms it’s horror
