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Writing

  • byzantinehalo

    the banality of dissembling by byzantinehalo

    you were expendable
    the scapegoat

    122 words
  • su2anne

    Laceration by su2anne

    A lance is
    Drawn across my
    Heart when I
    See the Land
    Fallow
    Bled dry
    Over cropped
    Toxic.
    Where only
    Stupidity may
    Thrive.

    66 words
  • su2anne

    Shadow needs by su2anne

    When is enough
    Enough? Is your
    Beauty enhanced by
    Gucci? What of your
    Inner landscape? Is it
    Left untended? A
    Desert wasteland
    Full of neglect…
    Do you have a
    Sense of no satisfaction?

    100 words
  • su2anne

    Hope's lost cause by su2anne

    They
    Shed a million tears. Their
    Grief joins
    Mine.
    Egypt’s women
    Trapped behind
    Windows and doors. No
    Longer dare come
    Out. They have been
    Betrayed…

    134 words
  • su2anne

    The underside of neath by su2anne

    Beneath would I
    See
    Shadow of mist
    Intangible to
    Grasp. But
    Feel the
    Non-corporeal? Your
    Substance? Your
    Essence self? Your
    Soul?

    64 words
  • su2anne

    Deceitful truths by su2anne

    How can you
    Bare to
    Sit on your
    Hands? Is
    Indifference your
    Comfort or the
    Truth?
    Are the
    Pleas of the
    Dead unheard or just
    Forgotten?

    60 words
  • su2anne

    My Soul Mate by su2anne

    He knows that
    Patience to learn
    Deep love comes only
    With time…
    This wise man has
    Taught me
    Love
    Constancy
    Faith
    Truth.
    This man is my
    Beloved.

    96 words
  • Anthea  Slade

    Just Love by Anthea Slade

    Red eyes filled with passion more than hate
    We breathe in dangerous yet tenderly beautiful times…

    Burn bridges as some are never meant to be crossed again
    We step up with the leadership of vulnerability

    243 words
  • su2anne

    Emersion by su2anne

    Sun drenched they
    Become dry and
    Taut. And me
    Within is
    Revived
    Ready
    To discover
    To hold true
    The
    Most sacred.

    124 words
  • su2anne

    Breached by su2anne

    For so long I have been a
    Wadi
    Waiting for the big rains.
    When in reality my
    Tributary is within.
    And now it runs
    Full to overflowing.
    From every
    Pore there is
    Release…

    68 words
  • su2anne

    Desolation of consequence by su2anne

    The Land like our
    Soul needs
    Tending. Left
    Years on end without
    Nourishment
    Love
    Care
    It will
    Become a barren
    Wasteland.

    97 words
  • su2anne

    Where a soul dwells by su2anne

    There is a place
    Between. A
    Non reality. That is more
    Tangible than
    Breath itself. You
    Enter it as a
    Shape shifter; not
    Yourself, yet are.
    There is no ego. There just
    IS.

    100 words
  • su2anne

    Doomed before conception by su2anne

    The
    Scourge that is
    Unending cycles of
    Poverty
    Of brutality are
    Unchanging and
    Unlearnt. Doomed
    Generations repeat. Their
    Children die. And for
    What? A piece of
    Dirt?

    65 words
  • su2anne

    The unspoken by su2anne

    After words
    I look at that and
    I am left
    With no more
    Courage.
    Fear pales into
    No significance.
    Wrath holds hands with
    Anger and has
    Fled.

    78 words
  • su2anne

    A pound for some flesh by su2anne

    What is your
    Line in the
    Sand?
    How much could I
    Bet on a
    Wager for why you’d
    Dob in a friend or a
    Neighbour? I
    Hear a tenner for;
    “It’s a matter of law!”

    148 words
  • su2anne

    Remember? by su2anne

    Do not fear
    That i plunder your dreams.
    Rummage around
    Your memories.
    do you feel it/
    can you see it?
    Do you know it?

    73 words
  • su2anne

    Where has virtue gone? by su2anne

    Even sleep brings
    No respite. It’s
    Filled with
    Red-eyed ghouls
    Hungering for my
    Hopelessness. So I
    Sit in the
    Mire of broken pieces that is
    Me.
    And wait…

    73 words
  • su2anne

    The tip is all that's seen by su2anne

    Drowning. An
    Unrelenting dirge accompanies the
    Smell of a
    Funeral pyre of
    Shattered hopes and
    Corpses lost. There is no
    End that I can
    See for the
    Light can not
    Penetrate.

    111 words