Biography of Dom Hunt
Live in the blue mountains in Australia
Love writing and started to try my hand at poetry. My father loved writing poems and I didn't appreciate them as much as I should of. I would love feedback on any of my poems.I will try to write on more things but i do get consumed with love.
I really appreciate all who spend the time to read a few of my poems, they are very special to me.
Feel free to rate them i look forward to getting feedback on which ones need more work or the ones which touch you.
Winter won't end
The leaves are falling
The darkness comes early
The sun leaves no warmth
The emptiness grows
How I long for spring
Like the longer days, will bring hope
As if this passing, will ease the pain
A desperation clings to me
The season a reflection of my soul