The Traveller’s Heart

Enjoy my version: My achy breaky heart My torn heart beats within my chest Will yours accept my love request It tries its best, but can’t get in, Cries in vain to be within. When yours sang sense poetically Stripped all innocence inside me It bewitched me, now slave to thine Damning heart that won’t…


Waves At dawn waves born undulate For sure they perpetuate Law’s gravity drawn Forward shoreward borne Rolling waves accumulate Alan Grace 11 January 2018 Daily prompt: Undulate Radio Hauraki Pirate radio Station circa 1970s (?)