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Posted on February 9, 2020April 23, 2020 by poeeternal · 8 Comments

The Truth

A mini love poem + digiart

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Posted on January 16, 2020January 16, 2020 by poeeternal · 7 Comments

Icebergs

He falls like icebergs crumbling in the sea

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Posted on December 6, 2019December 6, 2019 by poeeternal · 1 Comment

Valor

It takes alot of discipline to be a person of quality and worth... being bad comes easy...

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Posted on December 1, 2019December 1, 2019 by poeeternal · 3 Comments

Grey

Transparency

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Posted on November 29, 2019November 29, 2019 by poeeternal · 1 Comment

Silhouette

He is magnificent 🙂 poem + digiart

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Posted on October 9, 2019October 9, 2019 by poeeternal

Marigolds

Written of and dedicated to my muse, Alex Eb!

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Posted on October 7, 2019October 8, 2019 by poeeternal · 6 Comments

A Visit From Lu Part 2

A Visit From Lu Part 2

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Posted on July 20, 2019July 20, 2019 by poeeternal

Mercy

I offer peace and sanctuary to all including those he loves

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Posted on February 23, 2019February 23, 2019 by poeeternal

No Pretense

I guess you get 100% transparency with me.

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Posted on January 22, 2019January 22, 2019 by poeeternal

Seconds to Love

He is not the bird in a cage He is not the burn, or the flame He is not the bird falling from the sky He has not the look of abandonment in his eye He is not doubt, he is not the plague He is not boredom nor is he rage There is a…

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