Reveal to me the meaning,Re-veil for me the morning.As night-fog lifts from my heavy shoulders:Revive in me the seeking and searchingAfter horizons of hope. I wake and the wind-blastCuts me open: an ice-fingerTouching my ribcage.I wince with the pain and turn to face the day. … [Read more...] about Open, By: Tim Baker
About Tim Baker
Tim is a gardener and wannabe-poet who lives in Yorkshire, dreaming of The Shire.
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