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Scream. Bellowing with all my might.
Energise. Filling the air with fiery intensity from my lungs.
Navigate. Sailing endless oceans, void of any land in sight.
Savor. Inhaling the scent of charred remnants, reduced to ash.
Emit. Releasing a poisonous flavor, forsaking tranquillity, forever cursed.
About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...
Reader insights
Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
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Compelling and original writing
Creative use of language & vocab
Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions




Comments (4)
I loved this line "Navigate. Sailing endless oceans, void of any land in sight." It's how I feel when I write or paint. Beautiful poem!
well done
Fabulous!!! ❤️❤️💕
Very nicely done!