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Night Time Fears by Sharon Alsop
The night seeps through the door
Lights blazing to erase the black
I feel the chill silently advance
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Dirt and Denial by Julie Murdock
And we all have a bit of dirt in us,
But you held the microscope the wrong way around,
You saw me more than your field of vision would allow;
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Your Beauty by Jackson Jones
Dawn.
I awake slowly
and wipe the sleep
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Nature's Revenge by Kenneth JP Drysdale
Death's sweet scent,
winds blow a path of time,
leaves fall to the ground, buds
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Changeling by Cailean Darkwater
Light's grasping tendrils drag me from my dreams.
I'd prefer to stay in my cosy, warm bed, but I suppose I should
get myself into gear ...
A thundering knock at the door!
Groping vaguely on my bedside table. I pick up my confused Face, a
cacophony of colour, motley hues chasing each other across glossy
painted surface inset with black opal eyes. Slipping it on, I
shamble towards the front door.
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MEASURING THE HOURS by Taylor Graham
Water apple juice cold water
a crisp dawn walks across the meadow.
Footprints in snow the night’s pads
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THE SUNSET by Durlabh Singh
Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood
Touching
With last conscience its oozed out blood
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THE SITUATION by Monica D. Blache
While they drove into the center of the night's
fog, the windshield wipers swiped away traces
of the clinging mist.
He shifted into fifth gear and her thoughts
revved into a mindless game of solitaire.
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Mountain by Mark Phillips
Oh happy holiness that invites us to dance the festive
With celebrant angels before we get there.
Oh bursting bloom in concrete on withering days, display
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Desperation by Sharon Alsop
Darkness overwhelming,
drowning can no one see.
Holding on to nothing,
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Blue Heart by Kenneth JP Drysdale
The color of cold melts still,
inside the pit of a soul,
A sun key to the lonely door,
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the butchered mothers with their unborn children by john sweet
it is a
huge thing done quickly
and the eyes are
shamed
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Articulation of the Desert by Rodney Duke
As the desert absorbs the solar day,
the voices soothe my hidden grief.
From the Ironwood to the Agape,
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A World for Georgiana by Vasilis Afxentiou
She soon felt much better. Sunny thoughts splintered the bizarre
apparitions that only a while ago she thrashed at trying to fend
off.
She leaned her head back now and stretched her swan-like neck
soaking up the titillating humus of the pool. Her body felt warm
and rich. The phantoms of the dream ebbed with the flow of dawn.
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EASE by Monica D. Blache
He always deceived with ease. He eased into his
lies like a comfortable pair of slippers. His
breath never choked as the words rolled out.
His canvas -- a woman's soul.
His intent was to make his victim swallow his
deception with ease.
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In the Subway by Joshua Marshall
I think it was late Monday afternoon when she became apparent to me.
The previous month had been a hectic one, full of the subtle
politics that go hand in hand with working in an office. I had been
reluctantly dragged into a contest between two managers and both
had insisted I bolster their argument with my accord.
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