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The Light
Exorable? No. The darkness is inevitable. Creeping in steadily… shrouded and shaken by its stifling shadow while simultaneously feeling secured by the Word of God:
By Ashley Hansen 2 years ago in Poets
Birth On The Eclipse
Entering the world with the moon blocking the Sun, Curving the illuminance around the abyss. Locals and families believed
By Ace Melee2 years ago in Poets
Ending the beginning
Endings are a new beginning. Calmly greet the close of day. Live the moment, ever sing In glory meet Sol's new born play.
By Raymond G. Taylor2 years ago in Poets
The Peace of Quiet
Everything slowly seeping away. Darkness Creeps in and covers my vision, a Lasting embrace, momentary silence. Joy In feeling a sudden
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
Sequel to Nothing
Soon, the end is near: 1000 mile walk, short pier, Olive branch of discontent, Lost, starting to crave the forest fire.
By Willem Indigo2 years ago in Poets
Four Seasons & Four Moods of Me [Dedicated to The Ones That Know]
1. Ethereal; air breathing and travelling at the supersonic speed of light is where I am Changing, like pain meets pane to reflect, introspect and deflect all the energy you offering, but I aint wanting
By Andrew Little2 years ago in Poets
To the Point
Lap it up, said the fool, Untied from the former tool. Napper on the crapper, Author, somehow dapper, legs it to the alleyway.
By Willem Indigo2 years ago in Poets
The wolfs who ate the moon
Enchanter Loki, changed by the gods, plans his revenge. Creating giants, wolf-like and cruel. Licking its lips, one chases the sun.
By Anjolene Bozeman 2 years ago in Poets
Flare
Signified the nastier smells. Ollie off the sidewalk, pray the traffic Leans more Satanly. Axe throws offsets the dice.
By Willem Indigo2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse
Enter the ever-darkening sun, a phenomenon that happens every once in a while Covered by the moon, in ancient times it was a dark omen, especially on an uncivilized isle
By Victor Edmunds 2 years ago in Poets
Daily eclipse
Endeavouring the hardest days of life Climbing up the daily mountainous path Lifting the heavy weights inside my mind
By Some Guy2 years ago in Poets
Helios Supreme
Enshrouded by ethereal complexity, the Sun disappears. Quiet reigns. Conspicuously lost behind the Moon, oh, mighty Helios!
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Poets