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Best Poems Written by Wings Freed

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Woven

Beneath the fury of sun
Wades a wobbly nun
Stomping on thorns
Her soul burnt and torn

Scars on her skin
Carried wounds engraved
Trust, her sin
So were snakes she once craved

She sucked and spitted
Bouts of venom from her blood
Tainted by flood
Of emotions she once knitted

Silence crept loud
In the woods still stern
Moon upturns
Summoning weeping clouds

Tears unfolden
The woven maze
Outside the haze,
Lies a fern pretty golden

Threads, now vines
Adored her bruises
Illusion's penchant to divine's
Were flood sailed cruises

Time passed by,
Venom decays
Has been watching the sky
The fern now sways

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Authentic Again

Darkness cascades, 
When dawn fades.
Reigning is rare
Until dusk spades
Into depth of faiths,
Not a day but decades.
Insensitivity impairs
But care repairs
Authenticity is supreme
It's not just in my dream
Anymore on just lash's rim.
Rebirth is not a flair,
It cleaves through twilight
Like an ineffable beam

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Isle's canvas of chains and locks

A canvas on beach
Beyond fortune's reach
Where ocean's opulence beseiges
The sand
That remains arid
Beneath my hand

I scribbled falsehoods
In sand of seashore
Washed away the waves
But I re-bore
The facade of sandalwood
With scentless core

I became the artist living in dreams
Suppressing the internal surreal screams
Praising the sun's loveless heat
Scorched scars linger but my fabrication's neat

Dusk broke, I anticipated gentle breeze
But the sun abandons me to freeze
I pushed away the ship meant for rescues
Succumbed to the charade upon demonic cues

A captive now of hollow laughters
The island stands on fragile rafters
Isle's canvas was built to swallow
A soul lost in its own hollow

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Beauty is a Trap

Aroma and its gracious curves
Nepenthe of marshes is still a curse
Observe the birds passing by

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Angel is a hidden devil

Crying, screaming, blaming?
 It's never your fault 
Irk beneath is flaming
 And outpouring daunt

Close your eyes, hey goddess 
And let it burn 
Open them again 
And behold them burn

The avarice in their lusty eyes 
The etch itching the soul 
Restlessness, rancour, anger
 Hurl them on

There's no forgiveness 
Profuse or profound
 Tormenting the pigeon white 
A sin to be bound

Stand with resilience
 Confront them
 There's no prince in oblivions 
Just your fire, prodigious

Blistering aura
Freezing contempt 
Mind stuck there
Eyes wide open

Staring at hemlock 
Breaking the sunlight 
Midst dark canopies 
You got to rise

Vengeance creeping
 Shivers down the spine
 Misty lashes 
caging Tears of divine

Goosebumps down the knees
 Feet leaving the ground 
Shame to discern
 And confront their eyes

Loneliness or solitude
 Never a concern 
She's out to hunt
In crown of fern

Run or die
There's no escape
Not to lie
She's a tigeress in rage

Revive your turmoil
There's no other hell
You made her do it
Now, there's no dispel

Her hunger of abhorance
 Will chew you one by one 
Look up and take a glance 
Bloodshot eyes and fury imbued

Impending destruction 
Pay the price 
They say don't bother An angel 
before thinking thrice

You summoned the devil 
Insurmountable whose wrath 
Keep falling in the pitch
 Until you meet your death

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Silence and Fate

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Freesoul

Beneath the fury of sun
Wades a wobbly nun
Stomping on thorns
Watch the teary ferns

Scars on her skin
Carrying wounds engraved
Curse devious grin
And snakes she once craved

She sucked and spitted
Bouts of venom in her blood
Tainted by flood
Of emotions she once knitted

Profuse tears of fern
They observe
Drip on her burn
Numbing pain so perverse

Weeped the clouds
In meloncholic ambience
Silence crept loud
Spotting redemption in defiance

Step out the vines
Adorning her bruises
Wind's penchant to divine's
Yearning, she refuses

Blanket of ferns
Ease her shivers
While the moon upturns
Bogs were her new weavers

Time passed by
Has been watching the sky
Fern decays
Her soul repays

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Estrangement

.Past the estrangements
Witnessing profuse isolation
Fidgety deep the listless eyes
Conjures up hallucinations
Suffering the incagement
Dreams of touching the skies
Tainted sphere
Smothering her hopes
She breathes in poisoned air
Much like gloomy saprobes
Mistful lashes
Memory on flashes
Fabricated smile
Loaded on heart so fragile
Fails to hide the bedlam
Regret clustered in lump
Can't help but succumb
Yet she dreams high
In ambiguous sigh

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Circumstances

Mist on crimson poppy petals
Embraces the air when sun rays fall
Adores the poppies at dusk

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Deception

Standing on an abandoned beach
On a deserted island
Beyond fortune's reach
Feels like a dryland
Though dampness of ocean beseiges

I scribbled my falsehood
In sand of seashore
Washed away the waves
The second I re-bore
Into my facade of hollow sandalwood

I became the artist living in dreams
Suppressing the internal surreal screams
Kept glorifying the warmth of sun's scorching heat
That's devoid of compassion but my fabrication was neat

Dusk broke, I hoped for gentle breeze
Disappeared the sun ,letting me mirthlessly freeze
I pushed away the ships meant for rescues
Succumbing to flawlessness upon a demon's cues

I became a captive of psedo-laughters
The island was hollow
It stood on wobbly rafters
Looks impeccable but disguised to swallow