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StoryThe Moment EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
CollectionIf ever I glimpsed at an oracle, or crapped on a golden chain EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryMaiden Dreamt EpheLuwe14 years 5 months ago
StoryParting dregs EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryImages of eternity EpheLuwe14 years 5 months ago
StoryPilgrim EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Tortured Saint EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryElysium Fields EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Succubus, part 1 EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryThe First Libertine EpheLuwe44 years 5 months ago
StoryBlessings EpheLuwe14 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Sparrow EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryDissected relations (revised). EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StorySoul EpheLuwe84 years 5 months ago
StoryThose: Humanitarians EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryI see there's Sunshine EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryHold on EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryStranger tides. EpheLuwe14 years 5 months ago
StoryA swirl of emotion- rejected EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryYou can't see me EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryYou... EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryLove's Knot EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StoryHymn on the 23rd Hour EpheLuwe24 years 5 months ago
StoryA Stanza to my Muse - F., though she be departed EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago
StorySonnetina Cinque (A Gift to the Friday Crew) EpheLuwe04 years 5 months ago

My stories

The Moment

The anxious moment of hesitancy and trust of self doubted together In that moment I wonder what will become of us of you of me when we delve through...

Love's Knot

The knot that tightened my gut, at least Is gone: but ‘for the pain my soul claims, How can I bear it? That love & nature’s priest, How can I...

Hymn on the 23rd Hour

A friend is a friend, is a friend Who, when brought to bear upon Does not confuse those obscure Answers somewhere between yes And no, a friend knows...

A Stanza to my Muse - F., though she be departed

I did on one day At one hour and second in time On one plane and one altitude Decide you were mine: - (& with that decided, Vigild the 'wick's...

Sonnetina Cinque (A Gift to the Friday Crew)

'If moments could be collected In bottles and containers of Different shapes and size And floated gallantly a'tide A bottle placed by us would...

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