The River Grief…
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By: Lady A A banshee howls in the dark of night, Screaming cries of piercing fright. Moaning heard upon the moors, Sorrow felt along the shores. Anguish,…
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My Ojibwa Grandmother chant
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Some California poetry
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‘Everything was you”
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sing to nights decanted…
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By: M.K. Rock pour me cupped in twining incandescence, of grace …
‘Nevermore’ Lenore…
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By: Silk Blackrose In the garden lies a stone, in a bed of roses, it stands alone I walk each morn, a ray of light falls across…
“Wildflowers dreams”
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