Doomsday Paradise

There is a storm brewing Raging in the cauldron of death Boiling over the furnace of doom; There is a storm coming Can you hear it in the silence? The ghosts rejoice The earth weep Destruction is near.     Darkness hovers over the surface of the deep There is a calm Belying the volcano…

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Ballet

Two steps forward, Two steps backward, Sway from right to left, Twirl and move in circles; An ambivalent dance Moving but not progressing Expending energy with no results Dancing in tandem to the rhythm Of mediocrity; Laughing and lightheaded Reveling in a fool’s paradise- Someday, maybe, all will be well; The future has come The…

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Finding Redemption 3

Hello dear readers, Happy Sunday. I present to you the part 3 of “Finding Redemption” by the Inkheart. New to the series? Read Part 1 here and Part 2 here The voting for the blog awards is still on, if you haven’t voted, go here for more details. So, enjoy the story. Share and Comment!…

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Breaking free

Breaking free Clasps unlatched Ropes broken Traps opened A deer escaped from the hunter A bird set free from the gin Roaming wild Breathing in freedom Spinning round, giggling Feeling the breeze as it tickles Jumping and leaping Twirling and laughing And crying as it hits once again Free at last!  

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The dead do not talk

The dead do not talk If they did, maybe I wouldn’t be so sad They do not smile If they did, their smiles would trounce the radiance of The midday sun; They sleep and do not wake up The lie stiffly and the coldness of their skin Sends a chill into my heart and freeze…

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