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Mind
Hello you reading me Personally writing personal Alas I’m weary and objectival Scared in bounds of failure No context for behaviour Just out there on a whim Outer circle pushing in Never quite accomplished My mind is wordpress published Whether you admire or ignore Writing for enjoyment is implored.
Candle
Wax pattern fall burning wick Elaborately simple candle stick Hygge at ready comfy chair Aroma fills relaxing lair Warming ember fill the heart Scenting room upon the hearth Creative mind let’s retire To candle burning crackle fire.
Crossroads part 1
Something lurking roadside edge Black figure rising creeping high Direct focus muscular thigh Devil dog has caught my eye On hallows eve a sign to die Bounds on past in front of me Hairs on neck have fallen flee Maybe meant for someone else Our paths have crossed next on shelf A sign of warning…
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