Writer’s Lament – a poem
Writer’s Lament By N. M. Sirett© WRITER’S LAMENT – A POEM There’re books in her eyes so they turn away, Away from glass panes and those lives beyond eyes. For to see through those windows…
Granted, Love Comes – A Poem
Granted, Love Comes By N. M. Sirett© GRANTED, LOVE COMES Love comes But it is sometimes nothing new. Love comes. It shapes us, smoothing our souls like silk on glass. Love comes. When it is…
The Music Box – A Poem
The Music Box By N. M. Sirett © THE MUSIC BOX We are organic creatures. Not permanent at all. Our conditions are not stable. The writing’s on the wall. . And still, we take for…
Song of the Empath – A Poem
By N. M. Sirett © All Rights Reserved© SONG OF THE EMPATH Be free I said and lowered my head. Be free. I drew in a breath, Not sure if it was yours or mine,…
Gentle Words
By N. M. Sirett © All Rights Reserved© GENTLE WORDS You are kind I am kinder You are a flower I am a bee To grow, you need me. . You are colours I am…
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