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Carousel I see, parading in front of me. Elephant, giraffe, chimpanzee and I think... a giant bumble bee! Yonder, I see
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
Her back could only bend so much..… 'neath him she braved the peril. Attached to the barrel Her grasp to such. Strength wavered,
A set of plates on the table remained untouched. The food’s gone cold. The candle wicks kept burning... flickering lights barely
Valued golds on display... Holding your scepter as you sway. Declared synopsis of the game... Devalued pawns, for you...they are… In your throne of deceit,
The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.
Patiently awaits The upward dancing motion Uniting us one To dance around for a while Imbed in crevice later
As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…
Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—
Today is a new day, but seems like a parody of yesterday’s event. Wait for a moment... for a wake-up call...
With your mystical gaze Love hovered so divine. In your amber-brown eyes, The warmth... I felt as you gazed upon mine.
Through your eyes unimaginable truth resides Deep in the ocean floor’s unreachable tides. Lying down deep below,
I feel for those tormented souls, in the pit of unescapable ghouls. With serrated tongues that bind tightly, human souls resigned... In their deep melancholy and desol…
His lamenting soul Hoping for great redemption— Forgiveness awaits...
The Drying Tree By: Imrogue Pine needles brittled— The tree’s tall—remains upright— So still and hopeful—