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| | | | | Darkness is the murkwhere monsters lurk,the black gulp of skyin the depths of night,when no stars glistenand no moon listens.It's the silent smotherunder the coverwhen you get it in your headthat something's under the bed. Kim M. Russell, 27th May 2024 Image by Annie Spratt on Unsplash This Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub... | |
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| | | | | For this week's d'Verse Quadrille Prompt, Punam from over at paeansunplugged on WordPress has encouraged us to compose a Quadrille (44 word poem) using the word: slumber as our inspiration. Below lies my contribution to the prompt. ???? A PAINLESS SLUMBER And slowly...Quietly,Finally.She descendedInto a deep & peaceful slumberRight before his very eyes.After years of... | |
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| | | | | Image credit: Dollar Gill | Unsplash life's crystal ball do-it-yourself non-fiction bookmarks by the moon In response to Sadje's #Whatdoyousee 240 - May 27, 2024 | |
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| | | (written March 2024) Photo by NEOSiAM 2024+ on Pexels.com My body craves release fromwinter's harshsting, for though it is spring,the cold air still chillsmy bones.Bathe me in sunlight so I canfeel its warm embraceon my skin.And, as golden rays caress me,I shall drown in an ocean of bliss. Copyright © 2024 Ephemeral EncountersAll Rights Reserved | ||
