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Thought Transference Poems - Poems about Thought Transference


Thought Transference

...Somewhere between your hollow sight,
I danced in the sparks. And only
in your peripheral sight, will
I become an apparition 
of our solemn song and it's rite.

By now my feet are too scathed.
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Categories: thought transference, absence, break up, dark,
Form: Free verse

The Tower Part 2

...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way 
slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold 
and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, 
and he is conscious of a low murmuring so...
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Categories: thought transference, adventure,
Form: Prose



The Tower

...Standing at the edge of the canyon, 
its crest wreathed in swirling clouds of fog 
the tower looms on the plain, 
incongruous, like blood on a bridal gown.

Zedar has come to investigate. 
As G...
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Categories: thought transference, science fiction,
Form: Prose

The Tower Part 2

...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way 
slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold 
and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, 
and he is conscious of a low murmuring so...
...
Continue reading...
Categories: thought transference, adventure,
Form: Narrative

The Tower

...Standing at the edge of the canyon, 
its crest wreathed in swirling clouds of fog 
the tower looms on the plain, 
incongruous, like blood on a bridal gown.

Zedar has come to investigate. 
As Grand S...
...
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Categories: thought transference, fantasy,
Form: Narrative



The Tower - Part 2

...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way 
slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold 
and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, 
and he is conscious of a low murmuring so...
...
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Categories: thought transference, fantasy
Form: Narrative

The Tower (Part 2)

...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way 
slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold 
and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, 
and he is conscious of a low murmuring so...
...
Continue reading...
Categories: thought transference, imagination
Form: Narrative

The Tower (Part 2)

...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way 
slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold 
and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, 
and he is conscious of a low murmuring so...
...
Continue reading...
Categories: thought transference, adventure,
Form: Narrative

Book: Reflection on the Important Things