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Premium Member The Cold Embrace of Death WIP
dissect me into patterns tear out veins and rearrange explore me in full colour I'm a map of new terrain please expose my innards don't forget my eyes leave me speaking beyond death let me swerve off course from lines introduce insects beneath my skin track the path they choose mark down their exploration all in pursuit of truth whisper in my ear...

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Categories: wip, art,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member Like New Litchenstein first 10 minutes WIP
The not together strands that lead to demise But they are oh so beautiful through your eyes Place me gently so I'm never disturbed And I'll stay this way, all change curbed There was the moment that damage occurred So long gone it's less real more inferred It's all quiet now let's just sit with the scene Playing over and...

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Categories: wip, art,
Form: Ekphrasis



Premium Member Not Wip
NOT W.I.P. By: Tom Wright 9/2/98 Jesus of Nazareth, who was a carpenter’s son, Hung on the cross with His Life on earth done. The rebuilding business He continues today, Rebuilding lives if sincerely we pray. When He rebuilds a life no signs will you find, Stating, " work in process, " or schedule behind. No bad weather delays, for the Son always shines And...

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Categories: wip, jesus, life, prayer,
Form: Rhyme
Paths We Choose Unfinished Wip
Don't ever Lose sight Today is where To believe in yourself Up before our dawn You perceive the gray Not realizing for what I long And You asked me not to stay Our life, it seems, has come to an impasse I choose to love you forever Resetting our shiny compass Wishing each other the best To our own endeavors rlm '11...

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Categories: wip, angst, confusion, depression, devotion,
Form: Free verse
Forsaken Angel -Wip-
Lil white flakes falling to the ground, Covering the dead roses all around. Healing the wounds left by your knife, Salvation for the poor, mourning girl's life. Petals fall like dust from a forsaken angel's wings; Beautiful like the song that my heart still brokenly sings. She kneels beside an old gravestone, Remembering the skies her heart had flown. Now that heart lies...

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Categories: wip, lost love, heart, song,
Form: Lyric




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