Category: Creative Writing
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Butterfly in the Shadows
So beautiful, wings with heavenly patchwork fluttering to find the light,but alas the light is Satan’s insidious silver ring’s reflection of the boiling sun,Red and yellow torment of God’s omnipotence,of the torment of a helpless little larvaeinching its way to enlightenment, looking for Mama Mothso sad, enshrouded its thickening cocoon, should be safe and it
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the flux
After reading Kerouac’s Dharma Bums and Thoreau’s Walden back in my high school days, I was suddenly struck with some sort of divine intervention, and this poem flowed forth on paper. I never wrote a poem before this, and I have yet to write a second one in my life. This poem is inspired by…
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