The True Happiness of Creation
Posted on 6 April, 2017
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Gates of fire In the midst of night Thorns of anguish Pierced through the acolyte Powered through fear Through pain His goal almost within reach I will meet you my lord In your molten reign
Category: PoetryTags: amwriting, blaze, entrance, Fantasy, fiction, Poem, Poetry
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Bones are that which keeps you here
Turn to dust and your soul will yield
Forgive this old fool
For the mistakes he’ve made
Leave me be and let the past fade
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