![The Stained Glass](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
In the evergreen eldorado, of blissful innocence, snowflakes, cerulean hills,Clouds eiderdown, whence rivers rinse, the towering tangerine trees,Where..
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![The Whimpering Boy](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The world cursed and cheered along, as they pinned him to the floor,A petrified soul, a solitary whimper, amid their baritone roars;Defenseless he ple..
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![The Crossroads](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
'Tis here, amidst the woods, I seek solitary respite,Far from cramped cubicles, cold cells of granite,Braced by the seamless serene to soak up my tear..
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![Where It All Went Wrong](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
All gathered to behold the first flourish of his wings,
As he stood on the fringes, a mere boy of three,
Amid goodbyes and nervous smiles, and frenz..
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![The Weeping Willows](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The wastelands now glimmer in the fading twilight,
Sinister eyes aglow with the imminent blight;
Shackles rattle, manacles clutter, to the gust's gh..
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![Goodnight](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
That was all I was to see of you...Bloody pipes, rusty wires, and a lifeless palour,Had doused the spark, that lit those eyes, I once knew,While you r..
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![Maiden of Summer](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The gold-tinged purple sky now blushes with myriad hues unseen,She gapes in wondrous awe, and smiles, as dawns the summer morning;In stark defiance sh..
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![Utopia](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
It's in my castle, where I now hide, braced by the seamless serene,
Neath the smiling heavens, a blushing sun, while the mountains bow at my feet,
T..
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![Blisters](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The Eternal City basked in glory, 'neath a spangled sky,Unwitting to dire designs, of timid traitors, treading by;The Flames of Fury were foetal still..
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![A Little Late](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Through snowclad woods, the winding walk went;
Past tranquil towns, 'long mystic mountains,
Amid foreign fragrances, I catch a homely scent,
And ..
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