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It s not the darkness that makes freeze from fear
it s something old and powerful, notion long forgotten,
Erebus or Nyx it is ?
No feels something out of time and place, undimensioned
the old ones are here that s why i quiver in fear.
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Àŧùl
I'm a treasure plundered by romance,
I'm a long forgotten dance,
I'm a lost chance.

A young hunter found me,
She is my real destiny,
Now I am happy.
My HP Poem #1785
©Atul Kaushal
Wet ground yesterday
Heavy downpour late last night
Dryer this morning
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Àŧùl
She's so cute and young,
I am so lucky for having her.
She's a real gift of God,
I revel in her innocent love.
She's an angel for me,
I am glad that she is here.
She's in love with me,
I am very happy finally.
She's so pure hearted,
I am relieved that she is mine.

For her, I know that I shall be fine.
My HP Poem #1782
©Atul Kaushal
It was quite a shock
seeing the lovely artwork
of a luminous train
with all the strange syllables
across the bottom edge
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Cana
The Sea
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Cana
It’s a strange muse, this murderous blue.
So many drawn to her splendor
So many drawn to their death
I ran out of words to describe her beauty. But needed to remember how dangerous beauty can be
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Noura
fire
 Oct 2019 Mark Wanless
Noura
son of man
glimmer of hope
in Plato's cave
or my throat
mend metal
tear apart homes
the unexpected visitor of Rome
you arrive when summoned
but often overstay
some might say
you are superior to clay
You
Live
Your
Dreams




*
I
Will
Be
There
Genre: Micro Verse || 8 Words Poetry
Theme: Twin Flame
Death waits.
But, first develops
a rapport
with you.
letting you
believe in
immortal fancies.
entertaining the idea of
living again. in the flesh.
Alas,
Death can stand no more
of your duplicity. of
your undying hypocrisy.
Then, lights out.
No life, for you.
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