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Short Story “The Meaning of Rocks”
The bottle slides from Illya’s delicate fingers, landing amidst wild and lush grass. She pinches the long green stocks with her bare toes. It’s soft, like a never-ending fur made of life. The early dew coat her feet with chill. She doesn’t notice. “What’s this?” Illya picks up a rough…
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Poem “Night of Night”
Oh night, weary nightSkip and hop my soul does wishBut teary-eyed of my spiritI lay awash with bed of darkHeld in hands glimmer darkSuch entities not to bearBut strength the sameOr power could it beStretching thin the ITender I feelLong path we treadA child’s step so goneWhat, what will bringWill…
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Pome “Where We Begin”
Unfoldeth thou in the rend so jagged and darkBut tinged it be with lines of redGlowing of a passage that may scorch the skinTo bear this burden I must do muchSo I sling the bag over my backThrow the goggles over my eyesCheck that all is preparedMy heart beatsWhich is…
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Poem “Alight”
Water of nightEver brightGlimmering iridescentWith vague dreamsOf heavenly seas Ever brightSplendid lightsSee into meWithout fearI weep Splendid lightsWhat a sightSimmering hopeWith eternal thoughtsOf fragrant thee What a sightSerene plightIntrepid heartWithout doubtI believe
