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Sitting on the rock, Continued his pleading croaks. Princess, where are you?
In time, I leave my place... Detaching connection from the base… Pulling away is my norm To defy and not to conform. The 'wind witch’ is on the roll,
The rice laid on the mat, While it dried under the sun. I sat on my father’s lap, as I read from book of John. My sister played nearby
Patiently awaits The upward dancing motion Uniting us one To dance around for a while Imbed in crevice later
Scoped—surveyed Perimeter was eyed for the next attack. On target’s back, motionless and light.
Lost in my deep, sweet reverie, beautiful voice singing a song... accompanied
The storm of the night abated to t… Silver lining of clouds highlighte… deep dark canvas above... soon to bare clear starry sky with twinkling stars
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
December months bring rains and st… They are called monsoons. A child trotted along behind her They trudged muddy thoroughfare, Searching a place of communication…
His piercing hazel blues stared ba… Searching for her lost soul... He was there to save her from madness that left her in torm… He was there to hold her hands
A set of plates on the table remained untouched. The food’s gone cold. The candle wicks kept burning... flickering lights barely
I wonder....What tree is it? Is it the tree where whirlybirds n… or the tree where to hitch helicop… I see... now, you tell me... It is the Maple tree!
By: Imrogue Flickering lights illuminated my way through the tunnel of sorrow. Coldness in the night
In her statuesque beauty, A figure so grotesque, I can see.… She was meticulously carved with c… But a darkened soul inside shrieki… Layers of contrite, mournful devou…
The warmth and coolness of sand enveloped my bare feet. The silky feel of pure whiteness, rubbed my skin to the top of my fe… Atop the dunes, majestic horizon
