Svenny Writing

Not a part of the Icelandic trilogy, but I've become quite homesick recently, so I wrote this to stave it off for a while.

Second of three poems written about my trip to Iceland. This one was written in the East Fjords about the hydro electric dam there.

I'm on a trip in Iceland and this is the first of a trilogy written about the places I visit. This one is about the West Fjords.

Just sitting by the river, noticing the life around me. Doesn't feel quite right yet so any kind of advice, criticism or support is welcome.

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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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Lyrics

Stretched out on my quilted bed bathed in total darkness Inside burns an inferno Not one made by man, machine or nature These flames flick..

Glued to the crimson leather chair by the sweat leaking from my spine. I smear my hands on my jeans, and clench the plastic tightly. Bathed in a..

whip cracks down Blood streams from my gashes My screams curdle with anguish Tears roll down my puffy cheeks Confused, is the crowd, as no criime..

Here I stand waiting freezing my teeth chattering, chilled to the bone I wait anyways My only choice I'm trying to help, I know its no good ..

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