Relic : Writing

The Horrifying Nightmares

The Horrifying Nightmares

A Story by Relic


Extracted from a poem.
An hour of rain

An hour of rain

A Poem by Relic


Rain, like stanzas.
Abandoned Writers Cafe

Abandoned Writers Cafe

A Poem by Relic


Empty rooms in empty halls.
In a lifetime

In a lifetime

A Poem by Relic


It was on a summer day,the day I became a manthat I encountered the future.He seemed promising,pleasing and agreeable.But from behind,I felt a feeling..
Writers Cafe - Once in a while, they still come back.

Writers Cafe - Once in a while, they still come ba..

A Poem by Relic


Once in a whileas though pulled in by some desire,or force,some decide to take a ride backto Writers Cafe.It's not always a long visit, yet,they still..
Two separate trains

Two separate trains

A Poem by Relic


Long days at work often lead to daydreaming ~ do they not?
Empty voices in a silent Tavern

Empty voices in a silent Tavern

A Poem by Relic


Devoted patrons hibernate in homesmelting like ice in glasses.On most daysthe sun mopes across the floorto occupy chairs, or cornersbut says nothing.H..
The gypsy-like leaves (rhyme poem)

The gypsy-like leaves (rhyme poem)

A Poem by Relic


They flee and fly like jostling birds - or gray moths 'round a light. They pirouette in lazy rings - while frolicking in flight.Like gypsies, leaves w..
Writers Cafe

Writers Cafe

A Poem by Relic


An old one on the observation of poets.
Echoes of You

Echoes of You

A Poem by Relic


~Echoes of You~Your ghost hides in corners of our wrinkled sheetsreaching out transparent hands to grasp at my foolishness.I've never enjoyed swimming..

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