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Walking the Grey

Walking the Grey

A Poem by Rose Downing


My Tao?
She Went Sailing

She Went Sailing

A Poem by mathiasthom


She went sailing, over the railing into the beauty of despair, without a worry or care Left dangling on a rope watching the strands unravel, Nothing left but hope on this one way trip she tra..
Fields of Gray

Fields of Gray

A Poem by mathiasthom


Trembling on some fulcrum, tipping back and forth Hope diligently buckles down, while despair is wailing away... This existence is nothing more than some spinning dance between life and death,..
Dying Rose

Dying Rose

A Poem by Rosemary Williams


For those that need it, hopefully before they become it.
Quasi

Quasi

A Poem by Rosemary Williams


I have been bowed but Never backed down From the world's weight On my shoulders That's why my back will never be straight Like my ancestors who weren't allowed to lift their heads But I ke..
The Lioness's Rage

The Lioness's Rage

A Poem by Rosemary Williams


Animals don't have to be caged to become enraged. That's the mythical fact they teach the blacks. . . You're "FREE" there's no need to be unhappy. Are the bars what make the lio..
Uncut

Uncut

A Poem by SM Davis


A diamond uncut is a diamond just the same
When I Was a Child, This Is What I Did

When I Was a Child, This Is What I ..

A Poem by Phoenix Wolf-ray


When I was a child I drew, I sang and when I was old enough I read. I didn’t write. I tried. I flailed, then failed daunted by utter incapacity to find words, any words that might say so..
Fantasy: Tale of Dual Souls

Fantasy: Tale of Dual Souls

A Book by Linis Arizen


A Teenage boy has dreams of another world.
Fantasy: Chapter 4: Worry

Fantasy: Chapter 4: Worry

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Worry: My eyes shot open, I saw a white ceiling, I heard beeping, my heart was racing, my head was pounding, so much was going on, the beeping, my head, my heart, then, I heard it, that majest..
Fantasy: Chapter 5: Stress

Fantasy: Chapter 5: Stress

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Stress: “What’s wrong with you?!” The Thing I dread the most is when her serene, majestic voice turns twisted and dark. Cat glared at me as I sat on my bed, my left arm now ban..
Fantasy: Chapter 7: Background

Fantasy: Chapter 7: Background

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Background: Have you ever noticed how when you’re in a moving vehicle that the foreground goes faster as the background is slower? I watched as the guardrail dart past the car, and then ..
Fantasy: Chapter 8: Chill

Fantasy: Chapter 8: Chill

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Chill: Craven and me have been walking for hours. We just left The Kyrika Forest lines, we’re in this field, it was beautiful, gold, white, red, and purple flowers with the green grass an..
Fantasy: Chapter 9: Faith

Fantasy: Chapter 9: Faith

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Faith: I laid there starring at the ceiling in the room. Cat was sleeping, her head on my chest, her hair loose and silky. I ran my finger down her shoulder and back. Her skin, so soft. I stopp..
Fantasy: Chapter 10: Desire

Fantasy: Chapter 10: Desire

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Desire: I jumped back as Torvas swung his spear down at me, I slid to a halt as I blocked his shield with my swords. The sound of the other Crimson Wave members made it hard to concentrate, the..
Fantasy: Chapter 11: Time

Fantasy: Chapter 11: Time

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Time: Craven walked slightly ahead of me, watching the surroundings. It’s been a day since we left Gilloim. We were now on the outskirts of the Forest of Sleep. Craven said that we&rs..
Fantasy: Chapter 12: Camp

Fantasy: Chapter 12: Camp

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Camp: My eyes shot open, I quickly sit up, I feel a quick jerk as I my sudden movement scared Cat and caused her to jerk the wheel, which jerked the car. I breathed heavily as my back goes ..
ever/never

ever/never

A Poem by Lyr J. Thirsk


ever been alone on pointed ends of broken bones? walked in dusty brownish brooks made of wintered water's ghostly looks? passed on virtue for thrilling vice, kissed forbidden nymphets thrice. ..
Fantasy: Chapter 13: Meaning

Fantasy: Chapter 13: Meaning

A Chapter by Linis Arizen


Meaning: Craven was at the lead, Lucia behind him, then me. Seria was following behind me as we walked through the fields of Lansin. We were a day away from Crieo. It was almost bewildering wa..

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