NAS Prompt 5 Peter, years later, receiving his last meal from a guard The Guard says: Here, (as he slams the bowl of over-aged olives down) Your friends are telling people all around that you CHOSE the upside down cross. You follow a dead…
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Flaming Edge
Poem Five for the Hour Five he invented the pendulum of change welcomes each difference to create kaleidoscope of men’s healing grounds he is a matchstick lighting candles of small words of the small worlds he is a street corner of philosophy son of S.A.P.-Socrates,…
hour 5 poem
surface wind over the lake no willows to bend over before my apprentice wizard craft… nature can also do magic at Hogwarts
acting
you think you know me yet, my job is to become someone you don’t know