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Beyond the VeilA Poem by Kai HarmonPrayer to the reaper |
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"Her Glacier" [REUPLOAD]A Poem by Sachi RuayaA poem based on Vatnajökull Glacier Cave, Iceland. |
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The Phantom MaskA Poem by C PerilAfter a temporary pause from writing I decided to get back into the habit with a short poem which explores the concepts of creativity, motivation and .. |
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PerspectiveA Poem by SkepticObserverWhat do you see? |
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Your way with wordsA Poem by SkepticObserverA way with words |
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GazeA Poem by LuciaInspired by Nietzsche's quote "Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough .. |
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Dark AbyssA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..This poem's a little strange, but I hope you'll enjoy it! When you stare into the abyss, it stares back. |
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Through Cracks an AbyssA Poem by V. P. TrujilloDwelling |
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At Thy FeetA Poem by jonni infernobeholdmine guilt be carved'pon this furrowed browplainly writfor all to seei pray thee nowspeak softlyfair an' sweetan' brook no lieto pass thine ruby.. |
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IllusionsA Poem by poetindenim'Visions splendid' is from "CLANCY OF THE OVERFLOW" by A. B. 'Banjo' Paterson. One of my favorite poets. The final line "No more" was suggested by E.. |
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AbyssA Poem by Andre Waters IIWhen there is love to be had, there is intimacy to be shared. Fall into the Abyss with your other half |
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Charles Baudelaire "Duellem" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchDuellem (The Duel)by Charles Baudelaireloose translation byMichael R. BurchTwo combatants charged! Their fearsome swordsbrightened the air with fiery .. |
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Distances (II): There is a small cleanness about h..A Poem by Michael R. BurchDistances (II)byMichael R. BurchThere is a small cleanness about her,as though she has always just been washed,and there is a dull obedience to conven.. |
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Parasitic DivideA Poem by V. P. TrujilloI step up to the mirror and what do I see? |
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DesafinadoA Poem by Robert Ronnow--slightly out of tuneAm I right to hedge my bets on being famous, ply my arts all day alone,silence, no tv? Mark said, the difference is people are .. |
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