Poetry 04 May 2010 Sparrow I came into the world aloneSitting in a tree.I looked around the nest and foundThere was none but me. Alas… Harold Tor-Daenens No Comments
Poetry 02 May 2010 The Touch of Sight Fingers lingering o’er your pillowScents of your gaze quietly billowStaring from the depths of loveInto the swells of bitter mirth… Harold Tor-Daenens No Comments