A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth Needles and Nails and Crowns of Thorn An inch to a sliver For whom the bell tolls A splinter of disregard, buried deep below white skin I believe in Christ, but sometimes I don’t know if he believes in me So, I blow on every wishContinue reading “WD 33 “Needles and Nails and Crowns of Thorn””
