Lost Place

28. Dezember 2017

The Raven

The clock struck midnight And through my sleeping I heard a tapping at my door I looked but nothing Lay in the darkness And so I turned inside once more To my amazement There stood a raven Whose shadow hung… Continue reading
24. November 2017

The Eagle will rise again

And I could easily fall from grace Then another would take my place For the chance to behold your face (…) And so, with no warning, no last goodbye In the dawn of the morning sky The eagle… Continue reading