A poem is but a thought, a mere memory caught at play. From hand onto paper, bleeding thoughts emerge.
Robert M. HenselA single man of one, only pebbles can be moved, but many men together, stands no mountain that can't move.
Robert M. HenselA poem is but a thought, a mere memory caught at play. From hand onto paper, bleeding thoughts emerge.
Robert M. HenselA single man of one, only pebbles can be moved, but many men together, stands no mountain that can't move.
Robert M. Hensel