In solitary air divine, Please watch my heart and soul entwine; What's lost is gone, though here we be: The night and you, fore'er with me. Shall here I wake in life's refrain, That tyrant ghost of habit reign, Bless my day from stars above To stifle still my mourning love. To dream at all, to ...Read more
A. P. Wyndham
@a_p_wyndham
I'm just a struggling human. Always been better with writing words than speaking them, so I hope that I can take a few of you along with me on my journey to find myself.
Roi ne suis, Though here be wealth and land; Towers grown up, and here to stand, Mustered full, with armies at command. ne prince ne duc, Some whelp done up in godly dress— Imposter! Handed power in excess; No! none of these impress. ne comte assui, And bless the city-serf with flaccid lord, Who...Read more
Let go your burdened mask, Let rest those heavy eyes; Reprieve yourself the act So often self-denied. Sun-kissed by window rays In wondrous light reply, A miracle for days, Each holy one, wholly mine: The softness of your smile, Bereft of daily fine, Uplifted by birdsong, Of little larks' design; ...Read more
Behold! Thy truant name be called Amidst the still-lingering crowd. Come! Be ye not here? In childhood, That which were so solemnly vowed: By rights, serenity enwalled Upon soil of lyric greenwood. Wherefore be ye not here, with me? What scandal hath arose? Eschew Thy slow intent and words misga...Read more