Damn ye! Dusty phantoms of bygone days,
a’casting gaze of hunger unto morrow’s shore
There in the midst of rambling fools,
with regret rest forgetten ye dusk of faded years.
Damn ye! Dusty phantoms of bygone days,
a’casting gaze of hunger unto morrow’s shore
There in the midst of rambling fools,
with regret rest forgetten ye dusk of faded years.
Well welcome back sir! I’ve missed your poetry
It’s good to be back. 🙂
I’m honored to read your work again. You give me inspiration Osama!