Kevin McGuire

Joined June 2018

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Upon the Banks
Intoxicated by the sun, the path seems cheery. The arms of the trees sway to a melody whispered by a secretive breeze. Deep and earthy, the musk of decaying leaves, unbroken by the soil, clings to the warm air. Tangled green beckons deeper into a calming chaos.
By Kevin McGuire8 years ago in Poets
In the Quiet Dark
The sun has turned its back, the moon hangs adrift in swirling sky. A rash of words, unspoken, taste the night and fly. The murmurs of a lover, the chuckle of a friend, all of these come easily on a day long past its end.
By Kevin McGuire8 years ago in Poets