I follow your fiery-light – swimming circling
drifting in your sexxy shadow – off the sun…
My heart beats marching pounding
The light in your eyes -SomeKindOfWonderful
Enchanting my blissful shade – a innocent march of fate..
As first time, self-published poetry goes, this collection by Northwest poet, Sven Garber, covers a fair amount of territory. The free form verse allows the blunt, often gritty voice of Sven to grab emotions straight from the gut and transfer them to the page.. More