Lonely poet searching for a fairer grace...
The long and weary road the wanderer so journeys, wrought of fell hardship and wild pasions. Forever thyneself the poet philosopher, the hopeless romantic for we all must endearingly hold unto our dreams. For they are our destinies grace before the awakened mind. Endlessly following thy own hearts wavering path, finding thyself across great distances unto the enchantment of the old south and the mystery of the western wood yet through such journeys thy heart so embraced only by despair and lonliness.
Forever searching for fair ladies grace and a caring touch to mend thy weary heart, thy hearts soulmate. Caught deep wherein thyne deepest of desires dreaming of the divine grace, compassionate, intelligent, mature and faithful that shall set thy heart ablaze within loves grace and enchantment.