Narrative

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Warriors of the Night Sky.

Warriors of the Night Sky.

The sky conscripting feathers deep in the anatomy of flight,

under the surfaces of dictative...

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Moments of 'Mind...

Moments of 'Mind Disorder'

Splintered persona
how perceives your mind's moment?
A kaleidoscope identity
a mangled...

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Fear and Hatred

Fear and Hatred

Eyes that pierce deep into my soul
They glare at me like I don't belong
Because the screams...

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CHOICE

CHOICE

To live life well
Yet not to worry
Put kindness first
And not the fury

To show...

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Memories

Memories

I remember the days I always saw your face
I remember the days when I could hear you laugh
I...

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Winter's Magic

Winter's Magic

The frost is on the window the leaves are on the ground
I see some tiny snowflakes slowly drifting...

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Rose in the Storm

Rose in the Storm

Life has brought many tides of change high waters surrounding and flooding the gardens from which we grow...

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Tainted Love

Tainted Love

You've taken my heart,And I know not where.
I gave it to you,But I was not aware.
You've...

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Wiccan Heart

Black and white and shades of gray
Dusk and dawn and night and day
Air and fire, water and...

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Broken Promises

The taste of blood enters her mouth.
She's seeing stars again.
Even though he promised her...

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Puppet

As I stand in a field looking up at the stars
I blame your creator for giving me a heart
For...

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Reflective soul

Embryos floating in a chaotic sea of time,
One blessed with artistry, the other with rhyme.
...

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Lost without a clue

Lost without a clue

There was this girl I once knew
What I felt for her she had no clue
I would by her gifts out...

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BAD NEWS

BAD NEWS

Bad news is really hard to take
Especially if, a life's at stake
To watch the torture and the...

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Ghost Yards and Bad Barbs

Ghost Yards and Bad Barbs

A short story called....

At tributes: visioñ zero: What Time Permits: ghost yards and bad barbs...

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GOD

GOD

I am the eponymous silence moments before your first and last breath. I am the memory of infinite Universes...

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More

More

I am the eponymous silence moments before your first and last breath. I am the memory of infinite Universes...