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She strode the stage in swathes of silkThat swished in synchronicityTo the drum beat,As in the heatHer voice oozed electricity.It coursed the roomWith..
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Inside the Rainbow Forest
Where unicorns are born,
And fairy dust floats on the air
From sundown until dawn,
There dwells in royal splendour
Yet ..
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I saw her standing by my bed,
She woke me from my fitful sleep,
I felt her stroke my fevered head,
A touch that made my chilled flesh creep.
My ..
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100 word flash fiction piece that I wrote a few years ago. :)
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I met her going to the fair,
Upon a country road.
A bow was tied about her hair
Which to her shoulders flowed.
The spark of youth shone in her eye..
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The steady peal of church bells
Rang out without a care,
Borne on a biting east wind
With snowflakes in the air.
The warming chimes were carried..
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The people bore their leader home,
His body now an empty shell,
A clotted mess of blood and loam
From off the field on which he fell.
The day was ..
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There is a cottage by a disused well,
And in it lives a strange and haggard crone,
Knock on her door and she will give a tell
Of future moments yet..
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The static hours of night she keeps
Locked up inside her sheets,
And so much like a child she sleeps,
Contented and at peace.
She does not move an..
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I only to the stars would fly above
If I could take you too, my love.
For sailing God's celestial sea
Means not as much as you to me.
I only to th..
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