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Once there lived a youthful fisher,
Residing by a shore.
Toiling the weeks to catch sardine,
Weekends he chose to snore.
One day arrived when the sun was sore,
And a sad catch laid sparse.
The fatigued fisher cursed indignantly,
And succumbed to sleep for hours.
Dreaming in pacifying … Continue Reading
You were cruel.
You were cold.
You were distant.
You were like me.
You were kind.
You were warm.
You were attentive.
You were like me.
The stars will go extinct
before I forget about you.
The first one to see who I was,
And the first to … Continue Reading
It was the dream that walked on tiptoe,
It baffles me yet what transpired that day,
When life played in a different flow.
I called out to my friend in this land below,
A grey stranger emerged, much to my dismay,
It was the dream that walked on tiptoe.… Continue Reading
‘I’ am just ‘You’ away from my glory
I write about you but keep you nameless. For you were a person who covered herself in this eerie shroud of mystery. I write a raunchy plot which will jump about in time.
Here, I write a eulogy.
I gaze at someone … Continue Reading
“I had all then most of you
Some and now none of you”
I saw you at the end of the street, a soft glow radiating, and it was as though you were calling me – a birdsong composition from you to me. You stood and waited steady as a … Continue Reading
Passing the test of time and eras,
Are the stories of men and women in love
Why then is it said to be as tender as a feather that can be broken easily by just a little bit of force?
Is there strength in the tenderness of love?
Is there … Continue Reading
Draco knew since the first time they met each other at the Hogwart’s express that they were not just any arch enemies. And when Harry turned down his invitation to be friends, it only made it harder for Draco to resist him. There was something about Potter. Maybe it … Continue Reading
A curious “which book are you reading?” 11 years ago
A shy “we’re friends, right?” 10 years ago
A familiar “why are you like this, good god” 9 years ago
An exasperated “no, we’re not dating, Jesus” 8 years ago
A new “do you want to sit with us?” 7 … Continue Reading
Vermilion sky, you and I
Amongst the blazing fire and roasted foal.
And air shrouded in deception and lie,
We ate its freedom, you ate my soul.
Vermilion heart, it was love till it was not,
On nights when the mask would inadvertently drop,
And the world revolving around … Continue Reading
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