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StoryThe Moment EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
CollectionIf ever I glimpsed at an oracle, or crapped on a golden chain EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryMaiden Dreamt EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryParting dregs EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryImages of eternity EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryPilgrim EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe Tortured Saint EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryElysium Fields EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryMy Succubus, part 1 EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe First Libertine EpheLuwe45 years 4 weeks ago
StoryBlessings EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe Sparrow EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryDissected relations (revised). EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StorySoul EpheLuwe85 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThose: Humanitarians EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryI see there's Sunshine EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryHold on EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryStranger tides. EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryA swirl of emotion- rejected EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryYou can't see me EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryYou... EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryLove's Knot EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryHymn on the 23rd Hour EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryA Stanza to my Muse - F., though she be departed EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StorySonnetina Cinque (A Gift to the Friday Crew) EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago

My stories

The Moment

The anxious moment of hesitancy and trust of self doubted together In that moment I wonder what will become of us of you of me when we delve through...

Love's Knot

The knot that tightened my gut, at least Is gone: but ‘for the pain my soul claims, How can I bear it? That love & nature’s priest, How can I...

Hymn on the 23rd Hour

A friend is a friend, is a friend Who, when brought to bear upon Does not confuse those obscure Answers somewhere between yes And no, a friend knows...

A Stanza to my Muse - F., though she be departed

I did on one day At one hour and second in time On one plane and one altitude Decide you were mine: - (& with that decided, Vigild the 'wick's...

Sonnetina Cinque (A Gift to the Friday Crew)

'If moments could be collected In bottles and containers of Different shapes and size And floated gallantly a'tide A bottle placed by us would...

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