Immured
...Verily,here,is awaited fate.
I,artificer of that which immures me,
am befuddled by such hands that abate
and augment 'mid its trice mellifluously.
There is no such animal as time
thrashing at ...
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Categories:
immures, inspirationalanimal, animal,
Form: Rhyme
I'M Blind
...The wings of imagination,
the flights of fantasy,
the sky of puffy clouds,
the rays of rising sun,
the clamness of moon
encrusted upon the stars,
have brought me down today.
I pond...
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Categories:
immures, art, death, imagination, life,
Form: Blank verse