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  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 7

    This Heart is Fainting I see his character slowly unfold,the man of diamonds, his heart turns cold,it intensifies the flames I carry,and with it, his dark sides grow more scary. His silence brings boredom and dismay,his frequent frowns dim diamonds’… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 7
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 6

    The Mystery of the Heart His silence stirs the Phoenix’s flame,dry skin, bright diamonds, dulling the same,boredom lingers where fire should burn,ignoring the details, he’ll never learn. He seeks to be opened, like pages to read,but the cover stays closed,… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 6
  • Ascension of the Flames- canto 5

    The Coldness of a Man’s Heart Gazing afar, the phoenix does sigh,Recalling the cuckoo’s mournful cry.Once deceived by the coldest prey,The cuckoo weeps for man’s cold display. A man once sought a warm embrace,From a woman he yearned to trace.But… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- canto 5
  • Faces Game

    a free verse poetry It is cold and it’s gonna be cold,because that’s the way it is,It is both bitter and sweet. The leaves grow no more,they dry up and wind takes them,they fall to ground, swept away,flown to the… Continue reading

    Faces Game