Category Archives: Poetry

Only With Time

Some say that time heals. But in truth, Pain is the is the cleanser. Fear of this purging flame,  Is not quite accurate. Fear of the fire itself, Or fear of being scorched ~ Pain is not scary, not even … Continue reading

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Communicate 

There are times when I need to be alone, When even the noise of nothing in particular, By someone very specific, Which I have come to love ~ Become too loud. The moments are rare and far between, But every … Continue reading

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Reader’s Greed

Give me something fantastical, epic, and with a hint of strange. Tell me a story of not only Sword and Sorcery, but of life, love, and everything between. Show me characters of the fascinating variety, and make me care! Make … Continue reading

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Too Loud

There is too much noise, Too much interference. I can’t hear it at all, Through all the static. What’s on my mind, how am I, what am I thinking? Your guess, Is as good as mine. Knowing you, probably better! … Continue reading

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Work Work

As Tomorrow declares war, On the sought-after midnight roost, I dread the inevitable incursion of Dawn. But as my alarm rings, and I hit snooze, For the fifth time ~ I know I should count myself among the fortunate few, … Continue reading

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Weary, Dreary, Tired

Stories are for the weary, exhausted workers, dreading the dreary everyday rhythm. Custom made, for maximised disruption of normality. Books and moving pictures, or still-framed narratives, consumed by properly caffeinated minds. Why are we hooked on artificial clarity, and fictitious … Continue reading

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By any other name

One would think that an understanding should have been reached by now. But then, what is a lifetime in larger scheme of it all? We are different, them and us… Yet we cannot seem to figure out, what it is … Continue reading

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