
[Discontinued] The dread within the silent nights and the cold December air seeps into my being. Thoughts ran rife inside the valleys of my mind, emotions shifting like a turbulent storm -- one moment ecstatic, another sorrowful. This is a poem collection with no particular theme, just things that come into my heart and go, like a passing wanderer that left an imprint in the pathways of my soul. These are the thoughts of reflection that form when the darkness forces me to look at my own.All Rights Reserved