Ma'at : Writing

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A Poem by Ma'at


I am a dandelionso fragile and weakeasy to break and fall apartwhen I get hurta soft petal breaks offdrops to the cold harsh groundthis continues over..
I Drew Things

I Drew Things

A Poem by Ma'at


drew things on my armsI drew my hatemy despairmy miseryI drew thecoldthe snowand the iceI drew my lovewarmthhappinessI drew the worldthe planetsand th..
Life is a Mountain

Life is a Mountain

A Poem by Ma'at


lifeis a hard mountain to climbsometimes the paths are easywhile others are strenuousbutwhichever path you takeit will lead you somewheresometimesit w..
Too Late

Too Late

A Story by Ma'at


“I want to see him,” she says. “I want him to notice me!”He laughs and walks with his friends down the grey street, oblivious ..
Triste.

Triste.

A Poem by Ma'at


as delicate and fragile as a leaflike an ancient rock wall about to crumblehalf moons underneath my eyesgazing into the beyondTriste.slumping as I wal..
Midnight

Midnight

A Poem by Ma'at


On a night with a pitch black skyno one expects any lightno, the moon is round and silvernot greya wolf howls at the full moonloud and clearthe stars ..
New Moon

New Moon

A Poem by Ma'at


silver light shone upon the waterreflecting dark cloudsdancing on the surfacecrushing the stillnesslike shattered glassindigo skydotted with white spa..
Noctem Aeternam

Noctem Aeternam

A Story by Ma'at


The cool morning light shone through the pale windows of an old Victorian house dripping with cobwebs and coated with dust. This home that I sp..

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