#austere - Hello Poetry

Kin by Michael R. Burch O pale, austere moon, haughty beauty ... what do we know of love, or duty? Keywords/Tags: moon, pale, austere, haughty, beauty, goddess, love, kin, kinship, duty

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Mar 29, 2020

Mar 29, 2020 at 11:57 PM UTC

michael-r-burch

Kin

Kin by Michael R. Burch O pale, austere moon, haughty beauty ... what do we know of love, or duty? Keywords/Tags: moon, pale, austere, haughty, beauty, goddess, love, kin, kinship, duty

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Anchored, old oak tree Admirable without fig, Solace from your shade.

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Feb 25, 2020

Feb 25, 2020 at 11:44 AM UTC

Robert1719

Pragma (longstanding love)

Anchored, old oak tree Admirable without fig, Solace from your shade.

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I feel lonesome hands approaching mine to walk me through the desert. I tense my arms against the open night sky which cannot be pushed away. I want you to love my grey skies, my pensivity that rolls across mountain ranges - the same to me as sunshine igniting streams. Just a different lens through which my creature plays with light. She is elemental and sloughs skin off the earth like lava flowing into the ocean to close its eyes. I'll eat my own tail to discover what I already know.

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May 30, 2019

May 30, 2019 at 12:55 PM UTC

michaela-dolly

No Thanks, I'll Starve

I feel lonesome hands approaching mine to walk me through the desert. I tense my arms against the open night sky which cannot be pushed away. I want you to love my grey skies, my pensivity that rolls across mountain ranges - the same to me as sunshine igniting streams. Just a different lens through which my creature plays with light. She is elemental and sloughs skin off the earth like lava flowing into the ocean to close its eyes. I'll eat my own tail to discover what I already know.

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