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Lady Of The Lake

Lady Of The Lake

Mighty warcraft sails amass
Align courageous battles pass
Restless waters dark and dank...

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Opposite of Retrospect

Perspective is everything
Sick of testing my patience on a daily basis
Consolidate what i own...

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Tis A Beautiful Day.

Sky lagoon blue.
Sun bright golden.
Atmosphere calm and peaceful.
Family and friends...

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Of Safe + Sleep

artwork my own

Of Safe + Sleep

As child I knew them from my dreams
I trailed small fingers to their bark
Their coloured...

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Deep Subtleties

Deep Subtleties

Deep
Subtleties.
Experience.
Navigation.
Charting
existence.
...

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A Long Pretence

A Long Pretence

After all this time,
it has
only just dawned
on me
I...

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DUSTING

DUSTING

There is just a dusting of snow on the ground today but yesterday a
whiteout, is just 15 degrees...

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Tinder

Tinder

Amber tinders how it churned
Upon swelter, lesson learned
Ne’er engage igneous fire
...

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Moon Glow...

Moon Bright.

Moon Glow...

Moon glow,
Moon bright,
I become the night,
When the moon glows late at night.
...

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At All Costs

At All Costs

Her tempest ripped through clouds
Shredding sound into reams of scattered light
As raging...

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Dodging The Rain

Dodging The Rain

It’s pissing it down
It’s blowing a gale
It’s washing the dog shit off the streets

It...

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Blemished

Blemished

Battered faΓ§ade of bastion stone,
Remnants of vanquished throne.
Plotted field of skirmishes...

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The moving of the boat.

Why move the boat, it's been stationary for such a long time.

Grew into my the garden a part of...

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Busy

My life in pieces,
my world in pages.
I'll never finish this puzzle.
I'll never finish...

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Reviewing mine writings of...

(today February nineteenth
two thousand and twenty two)
helps me to become more adept
...

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pretty with red

my friend, I confess, I have ripped
out the moon, I am want to crave
darkness and solitary...

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trailing midnights...

what version now stands in that
body of me, I see her in mirrors,
know not who she be......