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 Apr 2017 Poetic T
Traveler
I wasn't the only one
Perhaps you've seen it too
Or felt the vacuum void
Of life that's been
Consumed

Or even heard
The voices moan
Woven in time lapse
Without ever a warning
Compass or a map

Shadows gather
Black and grey
The place where
Entropy itself decays

Approaching  
The netherworld
My vision
Starts to fade
Have you ever
Caught a glimpse
Of what's
Beyond the grave?
Traveler Tim
 Apr 2017 Poetic T
Isabelle
You shouldn’t be there
At the back of my mind
You shouldn’t be
My morning and waking hour thoughts
You shouldn’t be
my 11:11 mantra
You shouldn’t be
my wish upon a shooting star
You shouldn’t be there
It’s very unconventional
You should be here, right here
Right beside me, here in my arms
My entry for Day 4.
Our Hope
Our Faith
Our Trust
Our Saviuor,
He Is Risen!
 Apr 2017 Poetic T
Graff1980
The tall trees obscure
but do not match
the twin towering stacks
that bellow out billows of
white dragon clouds.
Bulging bubbles of
noxious smoke
puff and dissipate
threatening to choke
all of us
at their leisure.
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