The river flows out to the sea Carrying lost memories Memories I used to be And I’m better off without them My darling says…
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A sweet summers day, with remembrance of spring, A throne mode of roses only fit for my king, Made from my own sore fingertips where…
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I go back, Though sometimes it’s filled with pain, I go back, ’Cos nothing will be the same, Precious places I first knew, When life…
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I live in a well of blackest sorrows that color all of my tommorows Webbed in hurts I cannot forget, they plague and haunt me…
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It washed over me, this wave of utter. Just washed away my face and my little boy smile. I am washed away washed away. Can…
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Gun to my head Racing thoughts As I tense the trigger The air lingers Heart pounds Cold steel pressed upon My face, claiming The vacuum…
1 CommentThe Duke’s Of Wolcott Written by: Mario Vitale The Duke’s Of Wolcott Take me back to a time well spent running the bases thought I…
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Victor stumbles into the room faster than his mind’s ability to assess what had just occurred. Sweat drips down his face as he pants heavily…
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On this note i scribble down my last lines of text my finale of words No more scraping for fitting words no spinning the wheel…
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Meadow Maiden, fair, Wildflowers in her hair, Dances in the valley, Tip-toes on the air. Clothed in summer leaves, Her soul does ride the breeze, Eyes…
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Leave a CommentPieces of what I know sparkle like glass, refusing to coalesce into concrete thoughts My fingers reach the words, but fail to download them into…
1 CommentWhen I was young, I was so carefree, At least that’s how It seems to me, Ain’t it sad How things turn out to be?…
3 CommentsToday I looked towards the sky. I was captured by the clouds and taken away. I was reminded of the expansive nature of our…
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You once did love the sunny days, The warm wind blowing on your face, Finding bliss in a loved ones gaze, The warm sand and…
6 CommentsNight Stalker his passing is a slither of silk on velvet, no more his shadow, an amorphous imprint upon the door no gods will stop…
Leave a CommentI went back there tonight the only place I don’t feel alone. You, who left my side, how I wanted to see your smile, to…
1 CommentI miss the days of thorned roses and grey skies. Now it’s all paperwork and pencil pushing. The color has gone.
1 CommentMeet me after all is done You stood in the doorway, mortified. Walked up into his presence from the dark of night. Then silently…
1 CommentOr is it real ? Is this a dream ? You look like a pristine child Or is it real ? You’re so refined,…
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