Mystery

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Tombstone Raven (Sonnet)

Tombstone Raven (Sonnet)

In shadows deep, where raven perched on stone,
A silent sentinel of night's embrace,

With...

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WAITING IS LONG

I'm calling on you not for anything I need...

Not for anything I want...

You know those...

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INSPIRATION

INSPIRATION

I hope you can feel this...

I hope it brings you to a place where you may find some peace......

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IT'S A WEED EATER

IT COULD BE A PILE UP

IT'S A WEED EATER

Gas powered Leaf blowers are illegal in some places...

They said they would bring unity...

...

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REMINDER AS PROMISED

REMINDER AS PROMISED

Some people researched October 4, 2023...

​​​​​May we know the truth if not tomorrow than soon...

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YOUTH VOTING (UPDATED)

Voting is Important

YOUTH VOTING (UPDATED)

Today's Youth...

This is not to discourage anyone...

This is for awareness...

...

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Man Of The Mist

Feelings of loneliness in this forest
The first tear that I shed here
Is what caused him to...

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Shadows Don’t Share Secrets

one day, quite out of the blue it hit me .. its true, I tell...

Shadows will never
share
your secrets darling ..
So surely
echo’s won’t tell...

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Smoke Gets In Your Eyes

Smoke Gets In Your Eyes

They asked me how I knew, your true love was true,
then I realised . . . . . . the ceiling was...

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Procol Harem

Procol Harem

We skipped the light fandango, turning cartwheels 'cross the floor,
no one knew who wrote the song,...

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FIGHTING OVER ME

CHECK OUT THE SIGN LANGUAGE

FIGHTING OVER ME

I didn't want it...

I didn't ask for it...

There"s always a team that wins, loses, keep...

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Her Dark Energy

Dark Feminine Energy

Her Dark Energy

She stood at the edge of the cliff her black cloak billowing in the wind. She looked out over the vast...

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The silent Language

A poem of Telepathy

The silent Language

In the silence, words are spoken,

Without a sound, they're often broken.

A language, pure,...