|Unknown Fantasies|

Here. Read.

See the sights. Touch the phantoms. Hear the absent sounds. Smell the scents. Taste the flavours. Know the words.

I give them to you.
Take them, you may not understand; but tenderly cherish them until you do.

|©Nuitoire A. P. Renarde

I have written many of these poems personally, so be warned. Do not copy any of it.