i live alone in the house between the two hills
one my protector, one my deceiver
... solitude my saviour
between the two i roam in the grass
in the fresh river i bathe
two sweet lies
one sweet home
i heard your call
i didn't answer the phone
YOU ARE READING
THE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION!
PoetryTHE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION: my eighth poetry album, telling stories of the nights i felt most alive and the nights i didn't. Euphoria ( /juːˈfɔːriə/ 1st February 2021. © 2021 Billy Waugh
