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Nothing left in my heart Save the pounding That I cannot drown In the deep of the night Nothing left…

relieving my heart  of all its pangs my mind of all its burden my body of all its aches rolling…

I am waiting for a crack in the shell of the sky, announcing the birth of a new world; free…

I’ve been here before down this aisle here I first tasted the warmth of your love on my lips my…

My heart knew you before it met you. You, I have waited for all my life. So familiar like the…

I spiralled downward onto the debris that was my life broken and scarred to the marrow still I rise from…

When time stops and my heart halts its last thump,  thump will be for you for I know you will…

                     Fluttering and billowing                    in the breeze,                    a bevy of lilies;                      awaiting ~                   beauty’s sting.

The IV  Edition of International Award (Museum of Words) for Microfiction is open for submission. The competition first prize is…

       as daylight ushered in            the morning-after               all promises made            in the heat of the                      moment…