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As the
Supper moon
Shines through one of prohodna
Eyes
Into the cave
The shamaness
Does her ritual
According to the
Moons closeness,
Elena Mustafa Sep 30
The city of dreams
Not talking about
NYC
Or
LA
But the very mind that rests
Between your ears
Elena Mustafa Sep 30
As the ghost
Forests and
Materializes
In the forest
It will open
A portal
To the another realm
**** your electronics
And maybe even you
As it dances its horrible
And creepy dance
Elena Mustafa Sep 30
As the leaves
And the vail
Thin
Into
Saoween
Not only does every
Thing does
But
The universe acts like social media
Where you can look up
Any spirit
And channel
Their energies
But it is also time
For demons to
Attack the goodness
Try to possess you
Starry Sep 2019
As I go
Stargazing
I see that someonr
Took
A sharpie
And draw all over the sky
As the sun sets
These
Doddles
Are the work of the creator
For only
It can do this
Much
Detail
In a drawing
Starry Aug 2019
As a star goes
Super nova
There emerges two wings of
A butterfly
That is the creator
Hoping
To make some art.
Toxic yeti Apr 2019
I have three names
But I have one personality
The nicknames
That suit
My personality

I have one birthday
Yet many lives
From the past
Some noble
And some embarrassing

I may have 46 chromosomes
But in the inside I
Am half human
And I am half wolf
Loyal into death.
Toxic yeti Mar 2019
In the ice age
Russia
The people
Chase mammoths
But the chase
And **** unicorns
For their magic
As that winter is
Bleak.
Toxic yeti Mar 2019
I shape shift into
A wolf
To be with my pack
My only family
To lead them to food.
Meals to eat
We must.
Every full moon

I shape shift in to
A wolf
So I can lead
My pack to victory
And beyond
To the moon
That we howl at.
Every full moon

I shape shift into
A wolf
To lead my pack
To help humans
Find bombs
And drugs at the airport
The enemy shall not
Be victorious
This full moon.  

Every full moon I
Change from woman
To a she wolf
Leader of my pack.
Toxic yeti Feb 2019
There once was a woman
Who came back
From beyond
The grave
As a shape shifter
Though she
Can only shift into
A peacock
Whenever she wants to find love
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