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    Vapid by su2anne

    Refusing to participate in the
    World below. The
    Curl of lip
    His only indication of
    What other’s might
    Confuse as emotion. That
    And the
    Fractured place in which he

    84 words
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    The folds of love by su2anne

    “Come my Beloved
    Lay in my arms.
    Dwell within my light.
    Be warmed by my pulsing life.
    And in good time
    You can rest within the
    Sweetest part…
    That of me.”

    101 words
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    The good house of self by su2anne

    Bliss and
    Reason were unconcerned for
    Excitement and
    Trust had taken
    Remorse and dread
    Left with their
    Tails firmly tucked
    Between their legs

    100 words
  • su2anne

    Tied up in knots by su2anne

    Fear and shame to
    Dwell. But it was
    Initiative that
    Decided to
    Explain… and with
    That the knots
    Let go and
    Worry was left with

    60 words
  • su2anne

    POV by su2anne

    Frustration threw
    Her hands up and
    Embarrassment tried to
    Jealousy and
    Loathing were in their
    Element and
    Loneliness was left
    Looking on with
    Regret by
    Her side…

    49 words
  • su2anne

    Immersion by su2anne

    Immerse in the
    To be
    Suspended and
    Engulfed. To be
    Complete . Every
    Fibre sings the
    Sigh of an
    Angel’s breath.
    There is
    No outside. There is
    No end.
    Just light…

    72 words
  • su2anne

    Abundance by su2anne

    Curiosity looked on with
    Disgust and asked;
    Awe and Boldness;
    How is that even
    Ecstasy and Euphoria just
    Laughed and asked
    Hope to stay

    67 words
  • su2anne

    Ghost of Grace by su2anne

    Do you remember
    When a negative thought
    Was left unsaid?
    Of doing
    Rather than nothing?
    A smile
    Not a frown.
    And expecting
    no return.

    32 words
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    In-sight by su2anne

    Delve deep.
    The squirm of that
    Visceral thought.
    Don’t flee it!
    But rather
    Embrace it
    To tear it apart again.

    46 words
  • su2anne

    Where am I not? by su2anne

    Realization gathered
    Grief and held her
    Tight… but little
    Bits slipped
    Away… until
    None was left… but a
    Memory. The
    Echo… that was

    90 words
  • su2anne

    The refusal by su2anne

    I stand unable to
    Move… so much
    Blood… so much
    Grief… I
    Watch on with sadness
    Knowing this is
    Eon’s old. Tendrils
    Reach for me
    I refuse to be
    Taken. The stain of

    84 words
  • su2anne

    The answer lay in the question by su2anne

    That time
    Between when there is that
    Dreadful quiet. The pull of the
    Ocean before the
    Tsunami strikes. The
    Ego tells you
    All is fine. This is
    Peace and

    154 words
  • su2anne

    All things pass... by su2anne

    Come through
    The tunnel.
    And know
    Your pain.
    Your limits
    Are boundaries
    That you check.

    46 words
  • su2anne

    A ghost's memory by su2anne

    Perhaps be of
    Substance and
    Make a difference.
    I hear your
    Sigh …a
    Dissipation of potential.
    Awaken suckered
    Fools to your
    Mindless reality!

    108 words
  • su2anne

    The great lie by su2anne


    When a foul look
    Comes your way or a
    Putrid word…
    Give it
    “No Never Mind!”
    Let it
    Slide off your back! It is
    They who are
    Bent out of shape…

    251 words
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    The necessity of opposites by su2anne

    Torque and tension held
    Hands. This in itself seemed
    Problematic. But once
    Bear down
    Let up
    Rejoiced to
    Receive and be

    71 words
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    The good wife by su2anne

    Heart and soul like her
    Hands were bound and an
    Over whelming
    Sadness prevailed. Her
    Creations sang of
    Beauty. Her
    Eyes windows to her
    Soul bespoke

    296 words
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    Transition time by su2anne

    You are where you
    Are. You
    Can’t go back. You
    Must move forward… This is the
    A time for
    Labour. Of
    Birthing new ideas. Of
    Hard work. Where
    Evolution of
    Self takes place.

    100 words