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Read MoreFunny how I do feel like a pawn,before this now setting dawn.Each day over before it has begun,eclipsed by a forever waning sun. Just another creature of the night,sealed in tight within the write,treading water in all of this ink,struggling...
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This poem gives me a feeling that the writer is tired but will continue their plight on putting words on the page. Nice;))
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Powerfully penned, LDF. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreCall of Skulls I have been reading the obituaries, lately, morbid perhaps. I also walk through Pilgrim Cemetery, at night, the place where my father’s tomb is, the place where his father’s tomb is. My grandfather was a World War II Veteran, buried with the...
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That was a great collaboration. Nice piece
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Thank you a lot for reading it and appreciatin it.
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Read MoreSail away in this sea with me.Away to the heart of us,the waves delicate. Sail away with me,away from coastal endings,this ocean we share. Sail away with you, I shall,and as does the sky, we blush at dusk. Sail away with our...
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Beautifully penned, Daniel. Passionate write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreLooking back, quantum dust - Connecting the present to the past.All that was said and done -When we thought we would never be Done&Dead. Today, I reach forth for yesterday -Wondering how far the wandering of existence will take me into the horizon. Between here...
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Powerfully penned, Cipher. Phenomenal write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Dear S.
Oddly, this poem made me hopeful. I don’t even know why. Maybe this; I know you worked well and hard to make this poem and while you were doing it, you may have felt it relieve your sorrow and emptiness. Am I wrong? If I’m lucky, when I’m low and have the freedom to write, if I’m not put upon by some duty or demand and I find few words to write, it frees me a bit from my palatable discord. Is this it?
Thanks for writing this.
Jim