Fear – Day Eleven of NaPoWriMo

  What does Charon fear? Throwing the dead back and forth, into the abyss of eternal torment, drifting over the Styx, as the mortal fire flickers to oblivion.   What does Charon fear? Abandoned Souls whispering of things foregone, of hopes and dreams beyond, left in the living realm. Phantom hands reaching out to an... Continue Reading →

National Poetry Writing Month, Day 12:Diamonds

The jungle’s heart they say where, Lies earth’s treasure, valuable and rare. Savannahs do border the place for sure, Housing the precious, the supreme, the pure. Some would say , are sure stones, Hard pieces sustaining hammer’s injury. Age old diamonds, sparkles they shown, Invaluable they be, all do agree. Dark, humid and dusty lanes,... Continue Reading →

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