Innocence
'If there was any place which you could forget. The broken pulsations of your heart and discard the sorrow from your eyes, whilst you read. You'd shrink into that aimless embryo of a man,'
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A VERY SPECIAL CHRISTMAS ( PART SEVEN )
The family settle down to Christmas Dinner.
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When Eagles Soar
"You are Mi’kmaq my son. Your heart is Native, no matter what your skin speaks. Kisu'lk weswalata, our Creator took him," his mother says."
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Crave To Save (I.P.)
I crave to save your life, my love But you are so bent on turning your steps towards death's darkened valley Like a lodestone marked for the slaughter you wander light-footed
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Falling Angels Ch.3
I tried to repair the ship but there was no point. I tossed it away and suddenly had an idea. Strings of Necroplasm starting weaving between my fast moving hands.
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Share my dream
I know you dont think that way waht with the loss of faith I just wanted you to try to dream, to maybe share my dream of a future, and of hope.
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Politics
If you like a lot of swearing in your poetry, you might like this one !
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The 7N Bus, Part 1 of 2
A bus rider witnesses a love affair between two other riders.
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The 7N Bus, Part 2 of 2
A bus rider witnesses a love affair between two other riders.
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Winter
morning melancholy skin still craving sheets pitter patter footsteps fall like christmas sweets comfort cup of coffee chilly marble floor gray and barren landscape dead leaves at the door
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