• This is my Free verse

    Do you hear the sun?
    As the rays beat down on the ground,
    It is subtle but poignant
    It’s purpose is to burn.
    The exquisite heat,
    does not match the coolness in your eyes

    Do you smell the wind?
    Multicolored in its complexity
    Surrounds you,
    Invades your very core.
    It gives you life.
    Then withdraws to take your b…Read More

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    Scent of Sake

    π’œ π“‚π‘’π“‚π‘œπ“‡π“Ž π‘œπ’» π’œπ“Šπ“‰π“Šπ“‚π“ƒ'π“ˆ π“‚π’Ύπ“ˆπ“‰ π“Œπ’Ύπ“‰π’½ π“Œπ’½π’Ύπ“ˆπ“…π‘’π“‡ π‘œπ’» π’»π‘’π“‡π“‚π‘’π“ƒπ“‰π’Άπ“‰π’Ύπ‘œπ“ƒ 𝒢𝓃𝒹 π“ˆπ’Έπ‘’π“ƒπ“‰ π‘œπ’» π“ˆπ’Άπ“€π‘’'π“ˆ π’·π“‡π‘’π’Άπ“‰π’½π’·π‘’π’»π‘œπ“‡π‘’ 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π’»π’Ύπ“‡π“ˆπ“‰ π“€π’Ύπ“ˆπ“ˆ

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    mercissly

    sinking deeper into despairmy heart coveth what it cannotit is with dread this admittancethe heart can be so ficklewhen it has set its sights on onea soul so very intelligent yet coldthe very idea of me fills him with...

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    β€’ 7 months ago
    A Voice In The Darkness

    I shall not forget the moment the light died. The glow of the candle pinched. The stout wick breathes out a fluttering string in defiance of death. Β  But it was time to die. It was time to breathe to death. What do we all think, When...

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    • hello dearest Daniel darkly brilliant write observing your thoughts on death ❤️

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    Broken Home, Impoverished Spirit

    Home, the encasement of my mind and body. Its foundations cracked, its roof tiles splintered, in come the tear-showers! The only home I possess floods. Β  These bones are fractured, my soul shattered. I lock my mouth of this broken home shut, never to tell its secrets. Β  The...

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