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The storm came so suddenly No warning seen Now all is gone So little time to live
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 3:01 AM UTC
The Storm
The flame begins to flicker Darkness creeps in The furnace stands strong Yet no heat remains within
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
The Furnace
~Christi Michaels~ **Dark Shadows of My Soul Memories finally revealed, Yet always known. Arches set deep within stone Labored creake of hinges Massive wooden doors My breath, heavy just moments before, quiets upon the entering. Dark Shadows of My Soul Three steps down, Entering the majestic room. Domed ceilings. Stucco stained with colors from long, long ago. I walk towards windows. Tall, deep n' narrow overlooking My Realm below. A knowing. A deep seated rememberance of a life once lived. Dark Shadows of My Soul Secrets, locked away in gilded boxes.. Vessels holding unspoken truths Trap doors leading to dungeons concealed beneath intricately woven rugs. Taste of the air. ****** breads, roasting meat. Acrid smoke wafting from Soddy hearths Dark Shadows of My Soul Raven ringlets cascading. A waterfall down my open back. Pearl woven braids adorn the crown of my head. My ******* constrained.   Rising...cresting   With each breath. Brocade and lace lay gently across my hands, kissing my fingers My neck long, regal. I hold posture of a Princess.   My full skirts sweep and polish these stone floors from time till eternity Will begin the journey. Delve into this sordid past. Facing, long at last   Deamons. Lies of Old Embracing now Dark Shadows of One's Soul** Copyright © 2014 Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 8:27 PM UTC
"Dark Shadows of One's Soul"