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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: Take my body to the farm I’ll lay my wounds on the ground Encapsulate my tears in honey Let the oxygen go-round Revive the laughter of my soul Revive the hope of growing old Revive the rivers flowing in my belly Revive the tongues of my trees ? Revive my…
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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: ? There is no, shortage of beggars Pleading with all Their desperate might ? Ahead the curse Of winter’s call Its ever-howling Fear-inspiring lust ? Hunger Troubles their world’s As prey within A tried and terrible foe ? The restless shame Beneath, the spires of saints Gilded and warm In…
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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: I’ll drift like desert sands Torn up by a wind In the howling of terror When I’m far past enraged I shall leap for the fray And take to the dust In their joyous escape For nowhere For no one In that scorned frame of mind ? © William Wright,…
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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: ? If I could reminisce the morning When the heat turned up The mood was ever so gentle His kisses heightened ever peak When stimulation furled, and curled my toes Ah because… It was a moment to remember ? If I could reminisce the morning That dance beneath the sheets…
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Strangers move along On a reel of film By horse, by carriage By car, and by tram I’ve missed the bright eyes Of those transient ghosts All their worlds have dissolved In the rapids of time Those strangers move on To the rhythms they knew Drifting out of my sight Never quite Out of mind
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Originally posted on Raja's Insight: Introduction Lost Souls is an eclectic collection of speculative fiction consisting of short stories, flash fiction, vignettes and poetry. Explore the hidden depths of the psyche in these stories where the paranormal emerges in the lives of the main characters; the dead come to life in Blood & Flesh and…
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Midnight is calling again She’s clawing at me From the steamrolling mist Her villainous screams Plead from the dusk, Her jet black eyes Ever-bulging enraged The day’s left to bleed And I lose my voice To her carnival of shadows Her serrated raised claws Leave me staggering in red
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I’d let the mountains of the world coalesce Into a pale blue dot, Every symphony Every smoldering field of battle I’d let the burning stars Leave humanity to blend Into one pulsing silhouette I would make my escape If my skin weren’t sewn Into this great sprawl of patches So vital, Unseen Yet thrilled by…
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He soars on autopilot With a pain-stricken stare Letting time melt away And stream into the gutters “What a wasted while” Is that stabbing refrain Coughed up close to home From the shadows he evades “What a wasted while” Only pushes him higher Out of reach, Beyond the racing pulse Of humankind
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Where to when the rivers run dry And their fearsome anger Is banished To the balmy regions of a dream? I’m drawn to the east To the ivory sands Of an ancestral home, To a love unrequited To the frozen north Where an undaunted trail Weaves through the red forests Yielding solace at last In…
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