Night and DayA Poem by Vria P Crow"...cast as an outcast..."n ig h t Nightfall of the withering wood;
cast as an outcast. Take a walk with me through the evergreen where the demons see you. Challenge you. Hate you.Take a walk with me through the mystic fall; where the angels see you. Challenge you. Love you. Listen not to the false prophet, but your conscience being. Take a walk with me through the spiral gaining the branches, in the woodlands. Love a child, Love an adolescent, Love an adult. Love a wife. Love a husband. Love you. d a y Morning light give me your fright as apart of your daylight. Give me the sight, give me the child, give me the teen, give me the a d o l e s a n t, let Ria figure s**t out. This is delusion, this is wealth. Beauty is me Comedy is me Horror is me Magic is me Music is me Babbling brook, calm the senses of a calm, serene womb. Listen to nature, not the holographic universe, only physics. © 2013 Vria P CrowAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorVria P CrowSalix's Burrow, MEAboutDear WritersCafe, Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Vria P Crow. I was known as Ria Vero Benthil but I've finally chosen my main pen name as Vria. I am a Wiccan lady that studies whit.. more..Writing
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