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Catlike
circling catlike panthers crawl,
pacing continuous
dancing in shimmery crisp waves
undulation, annexation
disregard, fear of flying.
h..
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She ran and ran, focusing on the feel of the road beneath her feet. Her heart was beating faster than normal, she was aware that she was pushing, fart..
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She sat in one of her newfound secret hideaway rooms in this foreign citadel. While not her favourite spot, she was for a time away from the ominous t..
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His generals rode in an oval pattern around him, leading him back to the castle and protecting him from the errant rush of ambitious war-mongerers, de..
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The hours of the day
Twist and turn
Wretched and perfect
The wheels forever turn
And if you find you’re
Just sitting there
Without a car..
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You condemn me before you even know me
Yet you claim you are wise
You spit little tiny daggers from your
Malformed teeth – yet speak of b..
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Music calms that beast that resides deep within
A soul’s glimmer reflected in rhythm
Emanates… transformation
A deep calm resonati..
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The dusty midnight morning
hours, cold and long
There is understanding here
The path is long, and oh so long
ago forgotten, but like daybreak
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Soft, a speck of
black fallen on pure crystalline
white ~ a shadow
dims the distance between
night and day
frailty, a heart of a million pieces..
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(Castair’s journey)
Shrouded by the obsidian orb contained in his jersey pocket, he made his way east.The terrain, rough, rain-soaked, grey a..
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