Diane Guy

Joined October 2025

4 stories

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Irish meadows captivate me. Mutterings of my urban home deafen me. Bitterness of joy and sweetness of vengeance consume me.

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A Cruel Mistress?
Her breath a rusted swing It slides down an indifferent playground Wades through ink sliced by moonbeams And lands upon my fingertips
By Diane Guy3 months ago in Poets
Seething
Pedaling my arms steadily I aim for the depths The soft blue glow at the surface yields To a muggy gel the gentle rays dare not disturb
By Diane Guy3 months ago in Poets
Spelunking
Stalagmites tower, coated with bolts of sapphire silk Each jagged spire sheathed by the fabric ocean The tide ebbs with my heartbeat
By Diane Guy3 months ago in Poets
The Pride of Aubusson
An ornate tapestry adorns the oak parquet Burgundy florals caress tangerine volutes Cream spackles the void of color into cohesion
By Diane Guy3 months ago in Poets