Covert.....
Covert A destiny achieved by not one but many. A paradise by none, a hell of most. A vision so empty, a light so soft. A silence so near, seen by an eagle aloft. Copyright (c) 2007 Frank P. Santey. All rights reserved. This is my poem for chyrlann " Covert". I thank you for the request. I hope you... Sign in to see full entry.