What sweet nectar
As I drink from the Horn
Gold dribbles down my chin
As my mind explodes
The sweet sounds of poetry
And lyric spin in my head
Weaving webs and stories
For all
S.L.
Jun 20, 2021
Jun 20, 2021 at 12:34 AM UTC
What sweet nectar
As I drink from the Horn
Gold dribbles down my chin
As my mind explodes
The sweet sounds of poetry
And lyric spin in my head
Weaving webs and stories
For all
S.L.