“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
What You Are Is Beautiful
Alas, where had it gone wrong?
To a world, I ever bemoan
My heart, deep with sorrow—
Yet an inquisitive spirit I owned
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Dreams of Madness
Horror, absolute horror, as my arduous state tried to comprehend the madness, for I am not mad, am I? I do however have
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The Return
The days shadows grew long
The perfect dream was evermore
My tears fell like the softest rain
Returning a soul from its hellish war
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A Meeting with Death
There I stood, staring death straight in the face…
It was afraid of me!
I had absolutely nothing to lose…
And it too, it had not a single thing to gain
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The Last Touch
When it’s time, I’ll do the right thing
Until then, I want to steal every last second
Just like stealing that first kiss, my heart pounded so
It’s been years, and you’re all that I’ve ever known
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Emily's Revenge
It could have been easier, so much easier, if he had only decided on another course of action that late evening’s night. I ponder back on it now, and a thousand words of terror still haunt my mind. What was the
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The Maiden of the River
Holding her pale body, caressing her, but a lost cause this was, long before she was mine. It wasn’t what I had just witnessed, but the thoughts ravaging my suffering state, a state so excruciating that I felt nothing
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