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Turn me into a driftwood... to drift towards the shore. On the sand I’ll lay; Don’t let waves carry me away. When the sun comes up,
The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.
With your mystical gaze Love hovered so divine. In your amber-brown eyes, The warmth... I felt as you gazed upon mine.
In time, I leave my place... Detaching connection from the base… Pulling away is my norm To defy and not to conform. The 'wind witch’ is on the roll,
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
A knock at the door... I courteously opened I received... I obliged.. Thoughts flowed with mine...
Good Tidings By: Imrogue Bring good tidings this Season th… Chaotic minds, may peace come to y… Hope in hearts embrace it well,
Abominable as it had been Accountable to the nature’s befalling tragedy... All lost and gained... love, joy and peace.
December months bring rains and st… They are called monsoons. A child trotted along behind her They trudged muddy thoroughfare, Searching a place of communication…
Whisper to me softly and caress me gently with your hope of dreams for us tomorrow... Let us listen to nightbirds
Patiently awaits The upward dancing motion Uniting us one To dance around for a while Imbed in crevice later
I wonder....What tree is it? Is it the tree where whirlybirds n… or the tree where to hitch helicop… I see... now, you tell me... It is the Maple tree!
What does inspire you? Is it the thought of someone who suffers from illness, from grief of misfortune, a lost love, a spell?
By: Imrogue Up amidst the blackened sky... glowing with spectacular sight– Lanterns of different colors: red, white, green, yellow, blue,
I have a secret to tell you. a stranger appears in my bedroom mirror every waking moment. He looks at me intently...