by Danny Ballan | Nov 13, 2017 | Literary Echoes
William Blake – The Sick RoseO Rose, thou art sick.The invisible wormThat flies in the nightIn the howling stormHas found our thy bedOf crimson joy,And his dark secret loveDoes thy life destroy.What Have We Left You to LiveO Rose thou art sick! O nature thou art...
by Danny Ballan | Nov 13, 2017 | Poetry
What if there were other soulsOn the other side of the black hole?What if our hands reach outand touch their hearts?Could they be blacker?Then when we do look backwill we see our hearts so white?What if they do not believe in what we do?what if individual truth...
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