by Stephen Hill c. | Mar 17, 2008 | Poetry
Winter already old Drapes itself in a shroud Lends itself to the blossom Its tears of grief are caught In the budding snowdrop
by Stephen Hill c. | Mar 17, 2008 | Poetry
Pearl of despair Your tracery spreads slowly The bitterness of our love
by Stephen Hill c. | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry
It’s the last summer With magic for me It shines in your eyes Such sweet memories Will always remind me Of dreams that you whispered I hear them call softly As sweet falling rain Softly softly sweet falling rain My lips remember – come here again Softly softly...
by Stephen Hill c. | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry
Come on Meggy Ease your troubled mind Come on now Meggy Give yourself peace of mind I can feel it when you sleep I can hear your heart miss a beat but Meggy You can’t fight alone anymore I can trace the lonely nights Through the dark side of your life That’s when you...
