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By Wood Nymph
Fairies under the equinox moon.
Poetry | Updated Jun 8, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Fridays finds Her biding Time
Chastity vibe and a bottle of Wine
Resting upon a ledge balance beamed
Light and dark fluidity of movement-
Diurnal Vernal blade of Bluegrass
Holding the contour of a footstep
Left Behind yesterdays Gamble.
A Win streak Wind beaked Birdcall
Beckons a Supper...
Now this might not seem to be non-fiction. Me and my boyfriend don't know if were just delusional,if its real, if we have multiple personalities,or if were causing ourselves the placebo effect being like little kids who tell themselves they are a superhero and end up really believing it. Or if...
By Dc Hess
No matter where you or I go, there we are. A simple truth.
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1