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    A Simple Fella's Inner Workings

    Innocence in the Winter
    A pure white state of mind,
    frozen in place and yet
    surrounded in serenity
    above all else.

    The heavens have descended
    upon the Earth in masses.
    Angels roam our lands, their wings
    wielding ice in their wake.

    Atop the mountains and the
    throat of the world they stand.
    The clouds rain from above,
    and love showers humanity amidst.

    Suddenly the world is changed from
    a wasteland, into a wonderland -
    and we forget what makes demons
    the evil among us.

    Humanity is equal under the
    fragrance of frost.
    And we dance under the light
    that the good angels bring.

    And in brisk fashion, we find
    the positives in the gifts
    Earth’s sky gives us
    in our time of need.

    But even positivity breeds
    greed in plenty.
    And so the angels seek
    death when we ask too much.

    The winter’s breeze turns into
    a whirlwind of disease.
    And the land into
    certain chaos.

    As the storms barrage the
    lands and the winds pierce
    the hearts of many
    we wonder.

    That with the dawn of the days
    and the dusk of the nights,
    at the sunrise’s haze
    and the moon’s bright lights,

    Is our innocence really worth fighting for?
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    A Wanderer's Creation of Life
    There was life here once
    as there once was there.
    I have walked for months
    where no man would dare.

    To soar among the skies,
    and traverse through the seas.
    It is with these eyes
    that I go where I please.

    In wake of the unknown
    that hides atop the clouds,
    is a land of graceful undertone
    and sweet purity abounds.

    It is here I escape;
    it is here I stay
    in order to reshape
    the world my own way.

    For there will be life here soon
    as there once was there,
    and we will sing tune
    where no man would dare.

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    Scarlet Sunset
    Dreaming on the evening seashore
    We sit atop sands of serenity
    Your eyes of faint emerald allure more
    Than the scarlet sunset's daint destiny

    Underneath the pearlescent open sky
    We bask in each other’s warming embrace
    The diamond sea whispers a gentle sigh
    As the stresses we face slowly unlace

    And I think to myself; “there is nothing
    I would want more than to be here with you”
    Yet here I am, and here I feel something
    That laid in my arms I hope you feel too

    A sensation of love where we first met
    Under the guise of the scarlet sunset

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    Spider
    She is on my mind like a spider; ever-presently lurking in the corner.
    Watching.
    Waiting.
    Her machete-esque fangs, red hot for the corruption of flesh.
    Her army of eyes, quick and instinctive, marking her prey for the kill.
    She is on the hunt.
    She scares me, and I cannot let her go.

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    Couple a' Haikus #1
    He shone in the night
    Like the moon with two faces
    One dark and one light.

    Her thoughts were adrift
    Floating amidst empty seas
    Scattered in the breeze.

    A mind not at ease
    Brings death only in itself
    Hunting down others.

    Enter planet Earth
    A place of corrupt beauty
    Where all is wicked.
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    WOW, I love your poems. Amazing vocabulary, imagery, and emotion. Keep it up!
    pretty when you cry.

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    Positive Vibes
    Loom your liberty with leeward leisure,
    Partial to persistence and playful pleasure.
    A master of mercy at a mindful measure,
    Triumph, you tempest of tailored treasure.

    Freely flourish like the flames of a fire,
    Direct your destiny with a dominant desire.
    Soon you shall stand atop the sphere-some spire,
    And adore your accolades that others admire.

    Vocalise your value as a valent visionary,
    Or convey your candescence as a crescent cassowary.
    Embrace your echelon as the empowering emissary,
    as nurturing and nourishing as needlessly necessary.

    Jester and jape with jolly-some jibes,
    Banter and baffle with battering bribes,
    Soon you will be summoned by seminal scribes
    As the person with valour and positive vibes.
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    The Queen of Wishful Thinking
    Lilies amongst a clear blue spring
    Their petals as white as snow
    She is the queen of wishful thinking
    Nourishing a woodland chateau.

    Lifting the ends of her milky silk dress
    She curtsies to the old world’s essence
    The queen weeps as she tries to bless
    The once heavenly forest with convalescence.

    Winds howl in sorrow and trees sway with caution
    As purity makes its final stand
    She knows that modernity is full of distortion
    As it claims to be the one true land.

    The skyscrapers shroud the forests in fear
    Their skies as dark as mist
    Sacred lands she once held dear
    Will one-day fail to exist.

    And so she waits for what time will bring
    Just as a captain goes down with their vessel
    She is the queen of wishful thinking
    And into Earth’s remnants she will nestle.
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    Couple a' Haikus #2
    The howl of the wind
    Unites all amongst the snow
    To burrow below.

    Let the truth reign free
    So we may reshape the world
    Into something new.

    Sully with feint bliss
    Along the fountain of youth
    For it is fleeting.

    Live wild and free
    Without persuasion or hoax
    You are your own world.

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    City of the Damned
    Slinking about the city
    In the midst of the night
    Like the river styx
    There is corruption hidden
    Amongst even the tightest pockets
    Of urban sprawl that salts the Earth.

    In a world where it is
    all for one and one for all
    even the most righteous
    of humanity’s finest
    make deadly hunters
    inside the concrete jungle.

    Predators hound their prey
    and seek nothing but turmoil
    in the eyes of the weak
    For such beings wear suits
    in an effort to justify their
    animalistic ambitions.

    The poor get by barely
    With little help from those above them
    Their world, a fight for survival
    Compared to the suits that
    Have the chance to save them from hell
    But instead choose to keep them there.

    But somehow those that have less
    Continue to smile amidst the horror
    While the cashmere cacodemons
    Revel in their greed
    And blindly follow what they can’t have
    While ignoring the power they already wield.

    But things will never change
    No matter how hard they try
    Because just like perdition
    This place is doomed to profit off of
    Seduction and sinners
    For all eternity.
    Welcome to the City of the Damned.

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    The Monk
    Upon dawn, a weary Monk sat atop a great monumental temple. His eyes were directed at the fiery world below, and his heart toward the waking clouds.
    There was an amount of displeasure hidden deep within his soul, caused by a great plague that spread across the land. He wanted to help the Earth whose destiny was hidden in shrouds.

    The hermit’s vision was focused, and what he saw sent chills through his spine. It disrupted what he thought was an endless trail of knowledge and power.
    His home was in turmoil. The people fought each other over petty squabbles, killed for a violent change in temperance. Some conquered while others would cower.

    The bright and innocent fauna around was all but absent and frayed beneath him. The people had slaughtered and demeaned it in the wake of technological ‘wonder’.
    Such artificial constructs had doomed them and taken away what was truly human about humanity. Instead of fuelling their freedoms, it had torn their existence asunder.

    Nature’s way had been replaced with materials that falsified its way of life. The Monk could merely watch in horror as the planet seemed to drip from the sky.
    He stood up, wanting to do something. He could save his race, somehow, someway. However, there was a little voice in his head: telling him “you cannot, no matter how hard you try.”

    In that sense, he chose to defy. He left the safety and comfort of his monastery, knowing well that he had the power to solve the world’s vexation.
    He abandoned the clean air, and the pure surroundings, for a world polluted by itself. On arrival, the Monk knew that it would take some time to cure this place of its devastation.

    Death was all around him as we walked the streets of damnation. The culling of the weak jarred him with thoughts of violence and bloodlust, he continued headstrong.
    But the more he tarried, the more susceptible he was to the corruption of the mind. He continued to practice his abstinence, but it was clear to those around him that he did not belong.

    Soon after, he was attacked. By vixens, by killers. By criminals and rulers, slaves and kings. He acted in self-defence, at first staying weary of his actions, but losing his grip.
    He indulged in the vices that had claimed so many others. He spilled blood in the name of peace, and in the end, it was vanquished. He succumbed to his want for a power trip.

    The blood of his enemies had caused him to reminisce
    In his final moments, he said “ignorance is bliss”.

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