
Dearly Beloved, Who’s father’s name is written in stonesWelcome to a favourable new landWhere it is greener than the other sideWhen truth prevails and conquersYour chariots are well received, come, followFair maidens […]
People are doors. Pathways are humans.Some, a large and imposing hinged barrierPadlocks to a dream, Keys to a mighty fallNow I walk through a passage, hoping for the bestOpenings to self and […]