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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 3
The Phoenix has spoken I am forged in the fiery blaze,A cuckoo’s cry in sorrow’s haze.With every breath, I rise and soar,My wings ignite, the woodland will roar.Through searing heat, I will take flight,And scorch this land with endless might.If… Continue reading
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 2
Where the Phoenix shall rise The eagle mourned through months of loss,the cuckoo lynched, a cruel emboss,ruthless avifauna’s made him bled,in his old nest, now stained with blood. Blood and feathers marked the ground,the remnants of a murder profound,until summer’s… Continue reading
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Zerayn D.
If there were a biography about you, what would the title be? The dreamer in the village of miners I have revisited my childhood in my chronicles I called “My Phantasmagoric Visions”. It tells so much of who I am… Continue reading
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Women’s Volleyball
The Modern Mintonette “Mine, mine, mine!” the ladies shouted as they play. An interjection telling it’s their turn to volley the ball in the air, in projectile motion. I have tried playing this sport, but never really mastered the skill.… Continue reading
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Unveiling Love: A Poetic Reflection
The speaker reflects on their indifference towards a man they once perceived as a mere illusion. With changing seasons, they realize his genuine warmth and long to deepen their connection and understanding of him. Continue reading
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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
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Feelings-Emotions
If you could make your pet understand one thing, what would it be? What makes humanity On a busy afternoon after work, my friend exclaimed, “I am tired. I need my cats. I wanna go home now!” If I have… Continue reading
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The Phoenix of Justice: Reclaiming Our Voices- Canto 1
Free Verse Poem of Laments Torn between worlds and words,I don’t want to share with your fears, I wish a place where people are free to laugh,enjoy their friendship, recover well and work peacefullynot scared of judgment, not worried about… Continue reading
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A Cuckoo Found Home 9
The Last Sight as the sun dips below the sky, the eagle takes flight,spying prey in the valley, it’s a grand sight,in a distant river, where nature flourishes,a place of endless bounties, it’s lush and luxurious,this oasis of abundance attracts… Continue reading
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Love: Is It Really the Greatest Gift?
another try of a reverse poem There is no greatest gift I’ve knownwe all seek such gift like love,love built bridges beyond spaces,we have seen some of that,struck down, broken, crashed in spirit,what becomes of those pursuing love,another love restores… Continue reading
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