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Soothsayer

sight... a prophet's mark unsheathed radiant, quell the shadow's scream her lips were never meant for me in auguries ... blood uncharted

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Hiya Sharma

Date: 12/17/2023 6:58:00 AM

Oh my, this is such an evocative and deep poem with poignant hues of unrequited love.. I absolutely love the title as well! Your words are concise and precise yet so reflective as they pull gloomy heartstrings.. A soul stirring piece.. "her lips were never meant for me in auguries" Beautifully done!

Clive Culverhouse
Date: 12/17/2023 7:16:00 AM

Thanks for your thoughts Hiya

Lin Lane

Date: 12/16/2023 8:20:00 AM

perhaps the future held something far better than her lips. You've written fine lines to make a reader delve into the imagination. Well done, Clive.

Clive Culverhouse
Date: 12/16/2023 8:35:00 AM

Thank you Lin, and thanks for your time, much appreciated

Ink Empress

Date: 12/16/2023 7:09:00 AM

A deep and heartfelt write this is. Soothsayer excellent title for the poem as it fits perfectly, and i felt this line “ her lips were never meant for me in auguries” i felt like it depicts pain of unrequited love in some ways, very well expressed and i had to look up auguries. Learned a new word now. Always good to learn new words. Pleasure reading this

Clive Culverhouse
Date: 12/16/2023 7:47:00 AM

Thanks for your kind words IE