Like Phantoms On 2017030420170303 By Sibelius RussellIn Original Poems Stretched out, like phantoms Haunting me; Destroying my peace — To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading...
These are angry trees reaching up and out from and inflamed landscape in an accusing sky-Why? Who? Loading... 20170304 at 18:03 Reply
These are angry trees reaching up and out from and inflamed landscape in an accusing sky-Why? Who?