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Kyle Casker Poem
Winter is Coming, of course this is known.
Dark skies draw near and the birds have flown.
The nights grow shiverous, dark, and wet
While Sol (Saw-L) nestles in Horizon’s net.
Baratheon suffers the pass of a King
but perhaps his fall was less than a sting
and a new ruler takes place, whom you wish not rein.
Lannisters do not fret from most threats
They know Winter is Coming .
High and Honor is the Falcon’s Wing.
Forces of Vale to defend Robin.
Mysterious sights appear upset.
White walkers return, not many have met.
Bloody Snow soon soils the spring.
Winter is coming death it will ring.
Copyright © Kyle Casker | Year Posted 2014
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Kyle Casker Poem
Sixth Sense
Binding forces clench my worried mind.
For at times, the distractions shroud the inner lining
difficulty in grasping what my conscious is hiding.
Feeling is unknown, unreal, unseen, one of a kind.
An answer whispers to me but it cannot speak.
The Universe detached from its silent pitch.
Almost indescribable, reality is glitched.
For this moment, the mind is strong yet also weak.
I assert those who ask of this power
“Like animals, they too have a sixth sense.”
Confusing yet intriguing this force is immense.
Tranquility I seek for my thoughts amongst the bowers.
The answers to life perhaps are already drawn.
In this world, for now, we are all just pawns.
Copyright © Kyle Casker | Year Posted 2014
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Stars glitter aside the mountain tops
Casting glows of orange and pink
So beautiful they listen to you
Telling a story before they die
Casting glows of orange and pink
The sky is sustained in sherbert
It tells its story before it dies
Peaks echo and snowflakes fall
As the sky is sustained in sherbert
So beautiful they listen to you
The peaks echo and snowflakes fall
While stars glitter aside the mountain tops
Copyright © Kyle Casker | Year Posted 2014
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