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Read MoreDusty relics of forgotten lore Hidden behind lock and key Shadows rise to hit the shore While dreams wash out to sea Stillborn inside a think tank Where ideas get thrown around An empty stare becomes blank Till lightning strikes the ground Archaic riddles flow like wine Ambitious...
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Neville. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Unfortunately winter is coming. lol. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Powerful work.
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Thomas. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Your rhyming skills are becoming masterful, Damian. I love the effortless flow in this. That change of season can be exemplified by many on youtube who are tired of life’s games. Great work here.
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Tim. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Thanks for your continued support. Appreciate you.
Damian
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We are so long overdue for one. I’m hunting light and warmth everywhere I can find it these days. I think we all are. I’ll gather dead fall if you get some matches. We can dance around the bonfire of hope, my friend
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Sounds like a plan, getting the matches. A dance that keeps hope alive, I think we’ll have company. Appreciate you.
Damian
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”Stillborn inside a think tank”
That alone cooked the cerebral synapse…
Here you go … still throwin poetic anchors into
this sea of rhapsodic artistryMuch respect always
Naaj
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Naaj. So glad you connected with the write my friend. That was one of my favorite lines as well. Much respect to you as well. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreScab fur balls piling in carpet A dull blade in need of being replacedBlood sleeping on my handsSoaking into a tranceRealities skin torn wide apart The songs continuesA smile on my legHair in my face Falling with the weightHead...
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“Tasting the self I wish was dead”
That line rattled my skull with its power and relatability. I wonder how many of us walk this, talk this and live it…
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So many
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Read MoreThey're doing tricks on the blindAnd busy bee got controlThe other brick in the wallAnother day on the jobAnd that's the way things work Digging, shoving, to fuel the machineryWatch the pistons pumpThat's the drive that keeps the heart alive And...
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This has a rhythm to it that makes it feel like it belongs in a song. Nice
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Appreciate it that Fia. Thank you!
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Powerful and poignant.
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Thank you Thomas.
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Powerfully penned, Keith. I concur with Fia & Mary this has a lyrical feel my friend. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Hello Damian. Thanks for the kind words.
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Thanks Mary. You kick ass!
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Cool. I’ll be waiting.
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A shadow-born whisper, the phrase itself feels like a seed of myth, half curse, half invocation, sprouting in the dark soil of secrecy. A living emblem of power and paradox… The serpent coils around the hidden flame, a covenant etched in shadows and bone, from silence it blooms, a forbidden crown.
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An absolutely lovely comment. Thanks PAR.
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Read MoreI love youI have no guide to help meNothing to protect me from your stormI felt like an idiot sitting in your carYour face was so beautifulI didn't think I can love anyoneI love youWouldn't it be great if...
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This is such a heartfelt plea. I felt this.
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Glad you enjoyed Fia. Thank you!
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Powerfully penned, Keith. I agree with Fia, this is a heartfelt plea, or a confession possibly. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you for the comments!
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Bravo Damian, expertly poemed sir .. I can hardly wait for spring myself .. Neville 😎👍