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A turbulent morality

I think about my sorted life and what have I to offer
a far off in wonder childhood of a silly little blunder
where all was so morose and haughtily lulled asunder… 220 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Muse, writer, block

The grass itself seemed to lull at the motion
as a breath upon the drifted air
moving in fiery currents from the veil
as in a dream he swims through… 98 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

In days past on

In the morning the sky would be a tender green hue
that reminded me of me mums pea soup
I would watch the clouds real fluid like… 382 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Gazelles upon the plain

The trail was thickened with unrest
it carried a long and tattered way
through a bend of most deceiving ruins
strewn above was a meadowed sky… 73 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"

Look to see the sleeping masses

A somber morning on this cloud of mine
Looking out over the surveying lands
Thinking on the many deaths
In the many living lives
From the people walking the streets… 97 more words

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To live and nurture

“I have no regrets,” she said calmly
He watched her watering eyes and smiled
Then he chuckled a bit and said,
“We hated each other for a while there.” 77 more words

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To and fro the swing

Resuming where the left off
Of another turnsome day
I let the tell all say all
Before I shut the way
And moving to the beckon… 19 more words

"Poetic Cultivation"