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Star-Seeker

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Star-Seeker She had a cup. And that’s all she wanted. Ever since she could remember, Stella had wanted her very own cup. People told her, that if she had a cup she could see the stars in it. The only trouble was that no matter how hard Stella...

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Clarissa ~ A Beginning Portrait

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Drawn from a model found in a magazine. Clarissa is not the woman's real name. ...

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Too Late

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Too Late How long? How long have I endured? This wretched life and being abided. And yet, I know ‘tis all deserved My fate was long ago decided When I chose to think of me As of more worth than them or thee. How deep? How deep dost...

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The Gilded Cage

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The Gilded Cage Diamond chains and pearl bonds; Wispy bars like peacock fronds; Ruby locks and silver rope; Golden cages without hope. Beautiful this prison be Nonetheless, it bindeth me. Diamonds set in walls and grate Glittering with bitter hate; Diamonds forged into a chain Bind me up...

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Through the Trees

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Which is your favorite? I like the bottom one. :) ...

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Stumps and Shells

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Now stumps belong in the forest But who would have thought to find Snail shells? ...

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Ground View

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The question is Who's view? A bird's? An ant's? Or maybe . . . A fairy's? What do you think? ...

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Green and Growing

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Went biking yesterday, and bringing my camera with took pictures of nature's beauty along the trail. ...

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A Drawing for Ash

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Drawn for my very best friend, Ash You can find her very own spectacular blog here! ...

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Futility

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Futility Eating and eating: Never being full. Bleeding and bleeding: Losing my soul. Breaking and breaking Into tiny shards. Aching and aching; Life is so hard. Crying and crying; Running away. Trying and trying; Forgetting to pray. Sighing and sighing Poems and prose. Dying and dying; Old wilted...

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He Came

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He Came I reached, And reaching, could not hold. I tried, And trying, could not gain. I fought, And fighting, was not bold. I wished, And wishing, couldn’t attain. I longed, And longing, could not have. I sought, And seeking, could not find. I worked, And working, could...

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The Demon's Litany

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A Demon’s Litany Numb, numb in the cold Flesh is silver, blood is gold. Greed, greed without gain ‘Twixt the two and torn in twain. Burn, burn with the lust Sweat is liquor, blood is rust. Fire, fire in the veins Bones and breath are broken banes. Ache,...

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