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Burned Away
The light burns. one shall fade. windborne, they float away Continue reading
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Push Onward
Push onward, through the coming night. Push on, see the rising light. Continue reading
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Come From
Through the darkness do i seek, as madness consumes shadows weep Continue reading
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Song on the wind
The seasons change. Oh what shall they bring? Continue reading
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A Little Time
A little bit of time is all one needs. To gather ones thoughts and collect thier soul. Continue reading
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Solitude
‘Be alone; that is where ideas are born. ‘ – Nikola Tesla Still nights, filled with shadows Here I sit, alone. No thoughts, no fears. No plaguing doubts. Only me, and the stillness about. I fidget, wishing to break the spell. But I push on Knowing it’s hell. My breath, a siren to my ears. Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
