

The ComingA burning beacon blazes In the night sky, Pulsating softly,The Coming
Catching my eye.
It beckons to me, Having caught my attention. Wisps of light glimmer, Vying for my affection.
My will is not weak As I take in the lights, I smile in delight, Completely mezmorized.
Can you sense me on my way, Tell what I am becoming? I can not help but wonder as I begin, Can you feel me coming?
I come forth to find thee Through thick veils of fog, Traverse blighted landscape, Cross desert and bog.


Two Sides of a LocketSide OneTwo Sides of a Locket
I carry his love like a locket around my neck, slipped under my gown, resting on my chest.
No one can see it not even me but I can feel it, pressing against my heart.
It follows my heartbeat with ease in perfect rhythm through the ultimate dance of time, moving in tandem.
Our treasures reside inside, safe and sound, pictures of our dreams, whispering pretty words just for me.
Only viewed through the secret window of the soul, it is unadorned, simple and pure, thwarting the adoring


The Song of CyreneThe Song of Cyrene Sounds on light, silver bells. She walks through the streets Borne on music and spells.The Song of Cyrene
From towers to dwellers, From burgers to beer, Her tune is incarnate In many a sphere.
The Song of Cyrene Bears a beautiful face, And flows through our hearts Speaking wisdom and grace.
She preaches our peace And she blesses our runes. She lights up our crystals And carries our tunes.
The Song of Cyrene Looks through bright, sapphire eyes, And her smile, to the world, Is a glorious prize. &nb
Cloud Factory
Devious Comments
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
<3 Loves you!
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*'Life is a long arduous journey through jungles of confusion and mountains of despair, all leading to a desert of the soul.'*
Anyways, thanks so much for the
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My Prints!
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you know this gal?
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*hugs* i'm gonna go have a look-see around your gallery...
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Thanks for the Fave, Bene.
<3 Gnaash
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Just Gnaash.
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"Are the gods not just?"
"Oh no, child. What would become of us if they were?"
~Till We Have Faces, by C.S. Lewis
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Thanks so much for stopping by!
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