Poetry of my nights
Poetry, Written at night.
Quite possibly for a number of reasons not much has gone in here. i suppose its a place to put the stuff that was written at night but doesnt fit into another set. the others are so specific, more about themes and such like. This stuff is just written after 8pm and before 5:30am, often not much before or after the deadlines i set. But often enough its written at many stupid hours.
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Rain over a silent Marlborough
it was raining, quietly.
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...Vampyre
hmm, i need to write this in prose. He sits at his desk finding a way to kill the lord who took his love. He dies, while his love lives on many years later, hundreds mabye, she finds her sire and ends him. now she seeks to die to be with her love. -#or#- she writes about herself, each verse is a different time, a girl/woman writes about herslef in the third person for shame of being her, both are getting written
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A moment caught
A moment caught in time Soft whirls paused in their motion small pebbles halted mid tumble Silence in the forest a woman crosses the stream stepping lighly over floating leaves suspende in flight of falling
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