Tag: Poetry
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Breaking the Ice

A group of waxen figures smiling without warmth. Obscure beneath the smooth exterior, connection is hidden.
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The Ear of Courage

It hears all manner of things with resolve, Pressing down the taste of fear with purpose to answer the call. Blind to what comforts may be found by retreat into the shadows. Girded with grit that knows what treasure is worth the cost.
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The Sea

Across the sea, across the sky where waves reach out to bathe the sun and light reflected paves the path for all the ships that go and come. The shadows roiling from beneath suggest the forms in depths below Whose solemn dances cross and crest the currents as they ebb and flow. The pull of…
