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kate b Mar 2013
Hello?

Are you there?



I'm lost

with little to spare



I've been floating

in a distant place



I've been damaged

from storms I've faced



Can you here me?

I've been calling and crying



I guess not

since I'm still dying
Part III. of "A Ferryman's Tale" collection
kate b Mar 2013
the lonely Siren's wail

cutting through the waters veil

a haunting, alluring song

no man safe for long



a desire to follow

a desire to join with the deep

such a great longing

too much of one to keep



d

  i

   v

     i

      n

        g



              i

                n

           euphoria



claws

   blood

      lashing

            world

                 fading

                     *GONE.
Part II. of "A Ferryman's Tale" collection
kate b Mar 2013
a spirits' ship

    cutting through the stormy mist



a cold wind blows

    up upon her



crossing souls

    off the Dutchman's list



just another human

     to become a goner
Part I. of "A Ferryman's Tale" collection
kate b Mar 2013
it was a great grim

an open space



spells had produced an endless blister

to reach the place



and then the sun got low

"not long now" said he



now vanishing, the light

she wondered whether she could really



bitterly tired

they allowed themselves one more rest longer



then began the overpowering dream

and suddenly, they *were
Loosely based off C.S. Lewis's The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe. Done for a language arts class assigment.

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