Tag: Writing
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Touch of Red
Above a haze of blue,A sphere of silver brightens a star-scattered skyBut hidden within the canopy of lights Lies a lone red star. Similar yet totally different to all the rest.A beacon of individuality… or perhaps a warning of a possible future?
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The Paniom Drops
Through Felteryme’s viewport Locke observed Pickanickl’s quest halted, caged like a bird; Oggress the Gnarl through jagged grin Declared “Drop the Paniom, let it begin!” Locke cast aside a withering glance As she’d discovered just by chance Her first born son, Caldane, too caged ‘Though she was too pleased to be enraged. “Silence, Oggress,” Locke…
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Nonsense Reality
We live in a reality Where things are not clear Where truths are hidden Where ‘there’s really ‘here’ Where downs become ups, and ups become downs, People who should smile look gloomy and frown Light becomes hidden Beneath a looming dark cloud The same dreary feel Keeps going round and round But the light’s always…
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Pique You? Huh?
So, is this A Piku? No, not quite Then whatAboutThis? Nowhere near Surely we Must Be there now, no? No. Syllables Three And then four more But what a Bout The middle one? All it takesIsTime and patienceWe get thereInThe end. Or maybe not. It’s world Piku day today, with it being the Fourteenth of…
The Mansionic Perspective 