Moon Desert

Joined February 2021

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UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

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Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

Where the wild roses grow full of words...

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It Ain’t Over Till The Fat Lady Sings
An old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people. * He said, “My son, the battle is between two ‘wolves’ inside us all. * One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego. * The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith.” * The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: “Which wolf wins?” * The old Cherokee simply replied, “The one you feed.” Cherokee Metaphor
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Fiction
free-dom II
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to get rid of the monsters in just one swat like a fly smashed against a wall or window
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
free-dom I
I've always wondered what it would be like to not dream, to not think of past or future affairs just get on with life in itself
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Born to blame?
Bad deeds done on me Resulted in omitting many things Through my twisted and tangled brain coils Not used to listening only
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Lili’s World
Let us, however, recover the Sceptre, the rod of power: * it is crowned with the lily-head or the lily-bud: * it is Caduceus; among the dying it bears healing: * or evoking the dead, it brings life to the living. H. D. From "The Walls Do Not Fall"
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Fiction
addicted to words
there is always time like this my words stifled in the mist can’t go anywhere or sleep until I pour my whole heart out onto the page;
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
order of spiralling down the straits line
step 1 – tired, bored, sleepy my eyes, head, and back hurt; step 2 – rejection of everything that comes to mind though I try hard
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
system crash
my system cracked tiny particles suspended in the air light change from blue to red from green to orange as if the rainbow was flooded
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
torturing the weak
at that time the sky was red same as the emotions of others; they anger directed at me in the hour of the beast in the full moon
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
accomplices in little, everyday crimes
until you called us, you were safe driving without worries, kids on board your afflictions stuffed in dusty corners wide road ahead
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
in the crossfire
put on a pedestal and talk that’s what I was told to do when the darkest nights have their diabolical blast and the days go hand in hand with it;
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
cogitation
“There’s still light, can we go outside?” * “I’ve been walking for so long it must have been seven miles one way or another
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets

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It Ain’t Over Till The Fat Lady Sings

free-dom II

free-dom I

Born to blame?

Lili’s World

addicted to words

order of spiralling down the straits line

system crash

torturing the weak

accomplices in little, everyday crimes

in the crossfire

cogitation

Achievements (2)