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 Sep 2017 Richard Grahn
Seema
Here comes our forest queen
To take revenge of her beloved twin
Masked face, glitters in the moon
Someone is about to face their doom

Rayna and Sayna two beautiful ladies
Both share a strong blood bond
But Rayna gets killed by the rebellies
And her body laid decap in the pond

Sayna becomes a warrior of her kind
Unjust is not her type, you'll find
Looking for a chance to take revenge
Today the culprit will face the avenge

Upon the capture of the frail lunatic
Sayna was hit with a surprised face
It was no other than plain politics
Her father, killed Rayna and dismissed her case

Shown no mercy, Sayna hangs him to the tree
Death took no time to set his soul free
On Raynas tomb, Sayna confesses the deed
To her beloved twin, whom she misses indeed...



©sim
 Sep 2017 Richard Grahn
Cné
Oh lustrous orb of silver light
how we have missed thy glow.
Cloudy skies for weeks have veiled
thy brilliance from below.

But tonight I see thy face.  
Once more as in the past
I bask in moonlight watching
shadows play upon the grass.

We welcome thee with open hearts
and offer thy our praise.
How strange that you've returned to us
in this., thy fullest phase.

Tonight, we sleep neath magic light
within the lunar womb,
Without the thunder shaking
window panes in every room.

The first days of the month is fair
and Luna is as well.
Let us pray extremes are gone
and have a "magical" spell.
 Sep 2017 Richard Grahn
Cné
Love can cause elation
or the greatest kind of pain.
It wrecks lives in the process
and evolves a "human stain."

It is the one fulfillment
but when unrequited stings.
And agony is just a tithe
when losing loved ones brings.
Inspired by a new friend that trusted me enough to share their pain with me.
I'm a girl of stars not hearts
I shine in the dark
Yes I explode cause I can't take the heat
If you need me to I'll repeat
I'm not romantic and yes I can be mean
So cold it burns
Guess you earned the golden heart
But the glitter was just a collage of art
And when you erase
There is nothing left
You see this black mess
It's just a void
I took my crayons and glitter and gold
And tried to decorate my heart and soul
I'm a girl of stars not hearts
Either way I'm torn apart
But I think I'm good I'll just stick to my golden art
 Sep 2017 Richard Grahn
rose
goodbye
 Sep 2017 Richard Grahn
rose
At least now I know
Their are people with
' , '
' - Fireworks - '
' , ' 
Going off in their soul
One day I hope to find them
:)
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