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A Twilight BeliefA Poem by BAs he knelt down to a simmering hopeLife would smile in rippled careSome sort of love would descendHolding all that is dearShadowed folds of lightBank.. |
XXNI - The Crazed and Blood-Thirsty Night HackerA Chapter by BLChapter XXNI - The Crazed and Blood Thirsty Night Hacker ‘Life is a cruel twister and she takes who she pleases. Why was I chosen to live unt.. |
Which Will Sooner or Later Flee...A Poem by LyricalNightsA poem about being carried off into a restful area and soaking it in until it's time to go on again. |
DaydreamingA Poem by Ben RobinsonThe sun finally came up. |
If I couldA Poem by Brenda AliciaMelancholy seeks me out I always break hearts and I am just about done with it I love so much yet I destroy anything that is given to me |
XXNII - Prelude to the Gathering StormA Chapter by BLThe Prelude to battle. The next chapter is ‘The Great Battle’ |
You are made of sunA Poem by TerraMy very first publicly posted poem, so please be kind. |
Where Peace StaysA Poem by TealDreamerCliff crumbling to piecesStanding by sheer will power- Back then, But Not Anymore -Now a whole new image appearsNow, it's a forestRight near a beachTh.. |
A Restful PromiseA Poem by bigfootprintBy God's grace are faithful blest |
New Zealand Happened as Purim ApproachesA Poem by Evyn Rubinwritten after the attacks on the Al Noor mosque and the Linwood mosque |
Rose scentedA Poem by Ben RobinsonThe beginning of the end. |
XXNIII -The Great BattleA Chapter by BLXXNIII - The Great Battle When the sun had reached its zenith, when it go no higher in the clear blue sky and was just about to tip over and begin.. |
Solitude heartA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..focusing on the positive I'm homesick and miss our sweet white German shepherd kit she's a sweetheart Missing my simple life. |
Marduk Lies to OWN YOU!A Poem by DeAnThis came thru one day and it really hit me hard. thought I'd share. (just a note, another came thru in response to this from the adversary much late.. |
Tipping HaloA Poem by BThe lilac artificial colorIn dangerous hues of a roadRiding the curves of a flowIf not by hindering growthA beating word would goTouching that edge of.. |
Where is my vaccine?A Poem by ZephyrEternal cries... |