Joshua SchrockNov 11, 20221 min readThe Star HillO those stars,in the night sky,forever, glowing brightby the hours.But now no star can be seen,as the hill becomes lonely . . .without a soul to be seen,upon this cliff.Artwork by Joshua Schrock
O those stars,in the night sky,forever, glowing brightby the hours.But now no star can be seen,as the hill becomes lonely . . .without a soul to be seen,upon this cliff.Artwork by Joshua Schrock
Love is Like a Kind MonsterLove is like a kind monster You see it You feel it's just a hallucination As it walks nearer, nearer, and nearer still You fear it You run from that feeling in your stomach As it walks nearer, nearer,