Category Creative writing

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A Thousand Souls to the Land

I dream of Cleopatra- The refugee girl on Macedonian shores Thirsty in the heat. In her pocket, Pain forged into a knife. A song hiding in the reeds, Heavy rituals to bury the dead Claimed by the water’s greed. Do you remember When scholars and bards Drank on her beauty and guile? Her dreams are […]

The Purge.

I write the devil so he may appear. He is gone before I feel his tender flame Or the stroke of fear. I write oxytocin deep in the vein, And as the ersatz voice whispers her name I am gone before I appear. Letters coil around my neck, The Balrog’s whip, tight, Asphyxiated, I give […]