Ancient souls whisper
Yelling stillness
Fragments of time
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Fear steps ahead Errant spirits to devour Summits of life - RC14 -
By Ricky Lanusse3 years ago in Poets
Another morning-night-morning shift… the familiar toss up of sunrises: something between poppy-coloured clouds and Bellini-soaked skies...
By sleepy drafts4 days ago in Poets
When she said: “You come on too heavy” My ego died. I traveled to the depths of Plato’s cave to give it a proper burial.
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A system is normally set in place with the promise of bringing order. A system organises behaviour and, in turn, rewards certain responses.
By Paul Stewart6 days ago in Humans
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