Beneath the mire
Haunted nights for haleyon days Can't sleep to the scraping of his voice Nature's way st...
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The baying of the hounds
I hear the baying of the hounds In the distance, I hear them devouring Pest ridden jacka...
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Ghost of perdition
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's bed Black strands on the pillow ...
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Atonement
Cleared the fog that was veiled around me And blurred my sights Suddenly, I'm no longer ...
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Reverie/harlequin forest
Into the trees Past meadow grounds And further away from my home Baying behind me ...
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Hours of wealth
Found a way to rid myself clean of pain And the fever that's been haunting me Has gone a...
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Isolation years
There's a sense of longing in me As I read Rosemary's letter Her writing's honest ...
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