Purple Drops

Purple Drops     Night, candles, and a glimpse of your presence, The imperceptible scent in zest within, Below the drops that slip by my skin, And fall into nothingness! Your sight with fres...

“My Last Duchess” – A Synopsis

That’s my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now: Fra Pandolf’s hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will’t please you sit an...