Nocturne I Sep 11 Written By Sam Pomanti Fate bound to evanescent dusk I walk amid summer lace Cloaked in a fertile shadow The Moon becomes my face A song of stillness resonant In every stone and thistle Surrenders me to darkness Hark the hollow whistle~(Sept. 4 2020) Sam Pomanti
Nocturne I Sep 11 Written By Sam Pomanti Fate bound to evanescent dusk I walk amid summer lace Cloaked in a fertile shadow The Moon becomes my face A song of stillness resonant In every stone and thistle Surrenders me to darkness Hark the hollow whistle~(Sept. 4 2020) Sam Pomanti