This is my scribbling page where I am going to start posting poetry and short fiction that I have been developing off and on over time. Be gentle in your criticism. :)

 

In the city that mends

My paragon of strength

lays in the ward of the city

that mends

As the nimble wraith knocks

on the myriad doors

But this affont to your cares

no ones ignores

Because you are the

survivor of insurmountables

And the heralder of

the constellations

 

At time’s behest

you have weaved a

world for yourself

And I see anew

with new eyes

As you once more

are harmonized

 

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