By Lamont A. Turner My darling Stephanie, you were so young And possessed with a grace unmatched in all The poet’s lore and songs of love once sung By kind Euterpe who would enthrall The lost and lonely in unending nights Of tempestuous, impassioned delights. I belonged to you from the moment you Kissed my … Continue reading For Stephanie
Mystic Dell
By Lamont Turner My saunter led me far to see the mocking myriads revelry, among the hoary withered trees, upon the clouded crystal seas, where sanguine spirits never dwell __ __ the twilight heart of Mystic Dell. Where heaven and hell through awe have stayed, for wonder of the acts displayed, beneath the rainbow colored … Continue reading Mystic Dell
