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Hour 20 : The Watchtower

Soaked by the morning sun The dark haze of ice Sat at the watchtower Not moving my eyes   A maze of days gone by Not able to place time Sunk in yesterday’s love People talking in rhyme   The shadows making portraits Like an…

The Watchtower

The Watchtower The watchtower of ages mighty and tall overlooking the vast expanse and below life as it is unaware of its fall Hour 20 @varenyas

My City

My City The city wears the streets on its sleeves both sides adorned with buildings glass paned windows like numerous eyes some half close and half open modern clothes dangling on the balconies cars of desire stand in front roads and passways criss crossing traffic…

Hour 19 : The City Hum

Moments of trials no one expected As the buzzing city finally slept Turning days gloomy and unreal Nights into a dark tomb inadept   Fearing the air what it could hold Unaware of the days and time passing by Hope, it is stuck in the past Bearing each moment…

Hour: 12 Astronaut of the Sea Come for me

Lust… a longing untold for someone or something that cannot be possessed. An indulgence of the heart, body, and mind. Now I know wholeheartedly that I seek all three exclusively.  The trinity. No longer will I open my heart to one, or two.  I desire…

Hour 18 : Solitude

I enjoy the solitude Leaving me for a small talk Creating a solemn mix It sinks in slowly As I dance in its arms Circling round and round I like it’s company My soul sings and soars My mind still on those joyous moments Clinging…

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