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Fake crumbling granite glares downward at me from wizened stone; he must surely know I’ve watched him shed his grey; wings free He’s left his post, while I have watched him go. I cannot sleep, I dream of gliding stone that hunts my soul, for I have seen His sentience, and my knowledge he would […]

Auburn Skin The hidden woods lay dark and green and lost Where she resides and hides, for she is sought By many men who would at any cost Discover all the secrets that she’s got. She’s never seen but by lost passersby And then in proofless moments of the mind, Yet still they claim they […]