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I dance with Rumi tonight Under the blood moonlight When the earth casts its shadow To the moon above, I rid my sorro… We talk about an ancient lore...
Click, clack, click, clack Lonely click-clacks of this old cl… Above the column of this room, Recessed to the wall as if entombe… I held the key to wind the clock
I’ll do it for You By: Imrogue Everything I do... I’ll do it for You. Yes, It’s easy to say
By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...
Sitting on the rock, Continued his pleading croaks. Princess, where are you?
What does inspire you? Is it the thought of someone who suffers from illness, from grief of misfortune, a lost love, a spell?
The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.
I swim in my tears day after day while distant shore awaits quicksand to another realm. I balance on the rope across life’s ragged-edged cliff.
Coloring books were so much fun! As a child, I kept my colors insi… I was good at that! Afraid to go haywire, I also drew my lines
Tip tap tip tap echoed in my sanct… Each day comes extra ordinarily When I swim across the ocean of p… Filled with new lights for words a… Many were in deep melancholy
The warmth and coolness of sand enveloped my bare feet. The silky feel of pure whiteness, rubbed my skin to the top of my fe… Atop the dunes, majestic horizon
Treacherous storms, unabated perils, unguarded from thunder... then, lightning struck! From the nest that never swayed
The storm of the night abated to t… Silver lining of clouds highlighte… deep dark canvas above... soon to bare clear starry sky with twinkling stars
The Drying Tree By: Imrogue Pine needles brittled— The tree’s tall—remains upright— So still and hopeful—
The crimsoned branches of the plum… stretching out vertically, The pears’ luscious greens flutter… as the breeze tickles the branchin… The grape vine’s sprouting leaves