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17 Sunday Apr 2022
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in23 Monday Nov 2020
Posted Poetry
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I step out
Into the darkness
A passing mist
Gently brushes my skin
And dances
Across my cheek.
I dare not wipe it away,
For fear
Its magic could
Quite quickly disappear
So I let it linger,
Color the starkness
Caressing me,
I savor this wicked sin
Like a lover’s kiss,
It is what I seek.
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12 Monday Oct 2020
Posted Poetry
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Painted bronze, with flecks of gold
Hidden deep, her tale, untold
Fiery hair, though life is cold
Her dreams, so oft, are nightmares
Eyes closed tightly, the world unseen
Most around her, repulsive, mean
In this place, she contravenes
Reality faltering, unawares
Though truth will never find its path
Lost forever, in the aftermath
Of evil, sinners, she feels their wrath
No love, no heart, no cares
Grieving, the past, it’s plain to see
There’s nothing there, her soul, empty
The Fates have blocked her destiny
They leave her, with unanswered prayers
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11 Sunday Feb 2018
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Rages of a storm, his dreams
Scattering, in the wind
Drenching, as rain pours
Against the windows
This is his life, his imagination
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He sleeps through the fight
Emotionless, visions extreme
Thunderous, a time he sinned
Soaking through, to his core
Now left alone, like a widow
This is his life, his damnation
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01 Thursday Feb 2018
Posted February Writing, Poems, Poetry
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We always tip the scales of time
When imagination guides the way
Angel prays for justice
While the Devil wants to play
Creation can be an illusion
One we never can debate
Without the conflict of these two
One for love and one for hate
Will the powers that be triumph?
Or will the evil always win?
Though purity is less and less
There seems to be more sin
The nightmares keep us dreaming
Though this is not what we should do
Awaken the promise of tomorrows
With the light that can break through
February Writing Prompt: Phantasmagorical – Day 1/28
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