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Thunder Bird

The world is a vapid waste land. Barren and lifeless, deserts cover much of its surface, devoid of vegetation and life. Volcano’s rage constantly spewing forth magma and noxious gases. The magma scars the landscape while the fumes poison the … Continue reading

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Moth (3 poems and fragments accompanied by the Moon)

Poem 1 Bright moonlight shrouds the yard, blazing light filters through the leaves.   All is silent in the gloaming, except for the flapping of a Moths wings. Poem 2 Fence besieged by plants, covered in green, made white by … Continue reading

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