Challenge
walk around your house/library and create a short poem out of the titles of any books or magazines. #spinepoetry
Looking Up
We All Looked Up,
with a Thirst
to be Awakened,
to be Marked,
Nevertheless,
stay Untamed.
why do we choose
to be Chosen
and then Betrayed?
we are the Hunted.
Tempted
by the fire,
just to be Burned
by the Dark Flame.
we are the Hidden,
Destined
to be Revealed.
wishing with troublesome want,
to be Redeemed
of our every sin.
Evermore,
we stare to the Blue Moon
of the Shadowland
that shined upon us
with a wicked Radiance,
as We All Looked Up.
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