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The Binding Misery

The Binding Misery

A Poem by Michael Wright


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Souls Sleeping Naked

Souls Sleeping Naked

A Poem by Michael Wright


The hour has grown late;Cannot halt churningof the mind Wishing to slumber with her, tempting for that last opus. Fully cloaked with linen; nake..
Saw her in a dream....

Saw her in a dream....

A Poem by Michael Wright


The heart, broken and alone. Feeling nothing but pure emptiness. The soul reaching for her. Grasping nothing but air. The body wanting to f..
Unrequited Love

Unrequited Love

A Poem by Michael Wright


Ask me what I can give, I will promise you my heart and soul. Let me tell you what I want, that what only you wish to give. For the many ..
My Misery

My Misery

A Poem by Michael Wright


Once it was called sweet misery But it brought nothing but pain It was never to be sweet NO one could hear..
The Cellar Door

The Cellar Door

A Book by Michael Wright


A type of horror I guess They finding an ancient Demon and they have to destroy it of course
With an Open heart

With an Open heart

A Poem by Michael Wright


My heart remains open The scars of past love I have bled a river To what end I have The love shall remain The pa..
What Could Remain ?

What Could Remain ?

A Poem by Michael Wright


What happens when you listen to Slayer while writing.... m/
The Beast Within

The Beast Within

A Poem by Michael Wright


This beast lives within me It lays just beneath my skin It knows my weaknesses It does not care for the strengths No e..
Unknown Solider

Unknown Solider

A Poem by Michael Wright


See that man yonder The one on the bench The one addressing to pigeons He was sent to war as a young man Returned as something wholly..

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