I'm working on a larger prose work
and since my last posting I tried
other forms of poetry.
But I see now that poetry wise haiku
is where my strength is.


Lost IdentityPacing through the thickness of each sunrise. Residue of yesterdays memory. Slashing through thorny vines- Growing back into blossom. Forgetting to forget. A measured life with pales embrace. The ground shudders as the tracks imprint Identity lost.Lost Identity


Mocking StarTheir perfection of symmetrical beauty. Shinning in nocturnal space- to trigger jelousy.Mocking Star
They stare at us from above, mocking us. Observing our imperfections. Their narcissistic force will bring their downfall, for even stars fade and die. And the shooting star is humbled when it falls, as the observer smiles at his falling target.
nice gallery!!!!!!!!
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Glitter is the herpes of crafts, once you get it on you, you'll never get it off....
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Please check out my art or the duck gets it, im serious!!!
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Everything is just a little messed up...
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We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our teeth -- John Lyly
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