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Wrinkles of the WorldThere are wrinkles I cannot smooth stretching out comfortably in the sky and sitting under your smiling eye. As soon as they swell in sight they leave in a sudden scene: the curtain coming across to the night or anger rising in a bitter fight. They may be obscured and forgotten by a few but the inevitable return is all you knew.Wrinkles of the World
by ~tropicalcows
An Invisible IntruderBetrayal broke in through the backdoor letting in the bitter winds of woe and out slipped the slithering serenity nodding slightly to his cautious foe. The intruder gazed gladly round the fire a welcoming warmth it imagined only but when day broke and the house stirred he could not help but feel rather lonely. Floorboards moaned to the movement and the sleepers were feeling strange so he hurried right past the welcome mat out of the household's range. The real runaway found his opponent sobbing softly in the morning shade and listened as he whispered about &nbAn Invisible Intruder
by ~tropicalcows
Sink with the SunOh the slowing day is dreary not! Claims the tired trail of blue Chimes in are the sickened clouds parting for the shining crew. She shudders at navy closing in Its battleground the spot she laySink with the Sun
Heart already a sinking anchor Lowering into a queasy bay. The wind slapping at her cheeks Chasing darkness off at a run Says she's not tailing the tired trail but her eyes sink with the sun.
by ~tropicalcows
Golden RichesThe coast is clear the crime scene out at sea You stated your case of what has become of me. Let them know I wandered in the waves as riches poured a golden rain. I stole the sunlight from its stay and washed away the pain. Tell the police to make haste. I'm getting away with gold; I'll pack it up and ship it until the proof is sold. Maybe I'll give it to the boy who bears his heart as a shield or the girl with repeating scars that were unable to be healed. But now I see the shore inviting me to its home. Remainder of sun is sinking undGolden Riches
by ~tropicalcows
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One Time I DreamedOne Time I DreamedOne Time I Dreamed
© Cupcakegumbo 2/28/1990
One time I dreamed of darkness… One time I dreamed of light.
Once of shadowed images hiding in the night.
I was standing in a forest glade, the moon was full and round… My shadow cast behind me upon the frozen ground.
I walked beside a silent brook, not a sound was made… Not another living creature was in that forest glade.
Yet I came upon a stranger gazing in the depths… He stood amongst the shadows near some ancient shattered steps.
He looked up at me
by ~CupcakeGumbo
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If the saying "You are what you eat" is true, then I must be a hot latina!
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If the saying "You are what you eat" is true, then I must be a hot latina!
I can't wait to read more of your creative mind.
I will be working on more pieces as time allows. I hope you keep up with your art too.
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