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**Content Warning! Situations depicted in this and subsequent chapters may offend ... continue at your own risk** Drawn into the web of deceit Believing all the lies and ignoring the hate Eyes blinded by relief and warmth I enter the place where all hope fails Chained by my own needs Lashed by his t...

what do you think of these? spread forth your dark wings hide me deep within their folds turn my heart to ice __________________________ swirling clouds like a nightshade overtake my vision coalesce within my mind taking me back to places i never wish to see again ___________________________ i must ...

i remember seeing that thread a while ago ... i just went looking for it but it's gone ... i'm going to go see what i can find as far as little snippets that might be good ...

ok for anyone who is interested in what happens to my little fury ... umm judging by past reader response ... i am going to say that won't be many ... lol ... here in a nutshell is how i had thought to continue the story and bring it to it's final showdown fury, in the company of the small band of w...

k i now have all but three of the poems on here moved over to my personal page ... and links to poems on that page that aren't here and all of that so ... yeah i'm done for tonight ... sheesh!

thanx noid! ;o) thank you too terry ... and yes ... i wrote this about 6 years ago

i only had them that way because it was easier to keep track of them ... and hadn't had time to fit them in with the rest of the 'book' poems ... i don't think they need to be in that order ... it was just easier for me to see what i had left to do

You work for years to forget the things that you hate to remember You store them away and seal them tight and you throw away the key but every now and then something happens Maybe a smell or a sound a brush of something against your skin the way the sun shines on something and the seal is broken and...

Life burns as a fire
consuming that which holds it
sometimes the flames burn high
other times only dimly glowing coals
until all that is left is grey ash
blowing away with the wind

I've lost it all and it's hard to get it back. Once you start to fall there is really nothing to grab hold of and you continue down. It's a long way to the bottom and it hurts when you hit but you really don't notice because by then your senses are numbed and your mind wanders off on tangents of its...

on the threshold we gaze at that which must be and we call it good taking the steps of a child we learn that which is in inevitablilty life and on the threshold of another world we once again grasp the simplicity of the universe in all it's complexity so simple and yet so evading love is the key all...

*s* thanks pops ... i hope so ... i don't know who would buy it but ... *shrugs*

thank you all ... especially terry ... i know how long you have struggled with a response to this and it moves me deeply to hear from you

If you were an angel sent by the creator to lead me back upon the path of hope to where i could find love and life aplenty if you were an angel embodiment of all things virtuous and right bearer of the holy light to keep me safe on the journey if you were an angel why did you send me to hell? ------...

omg!!! you guys are so wonderful! when i tried to do this i had everything so screwed up i couldn't get it to do anything i wanted ... urgh! i'm such a bonehead sometimes! thank you all again ... i don't know how i'll ever make this up to you ... but i hope that you will get some money back from you...