Slow Death

Failing to express his feelings He is dying a slower death…while… Pouring his undying love Into chaos’ net… then, Oh how brief the moment When his eyes glow abright As she enters the space That’s shared by their bond It’s when everything becomes alright. ©2017~VearnaGlostera  

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Speaking Pages #5

If only I can imagine all by myself I would grow arms like those before I was shelved Before I was washed and pulped, squeezed and dried I would have wrote on another like me With the tip of my burnt branch. Oh, how papery it feels My flat surface so, surreal Yet here I […]

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Beeing 10

Left early for bees Sunshine, white smoke,easy prys Clean up, disaster.  

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In that moment

Just wanting the earth to open and swallow her up But it was not happening. After being so white and clean The issues of death cling nastily to her garment Oh horrid it was! She still held her head up to them all And walked on about her business.  

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Beeing 9

Together they drink Displaying such harmony Tiny birds and bees. ©2018∼VearnaGloster

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Try! — Ephraim’s Stories

When I’m alone, I sit in the dark, and I cry away my hurting heart. Storms today, sunshine tomorrow unbroken warrior, born in sorrow. When I’m alone, I think a lot, of sacrifice and prophecy, the things I do, no one can. No one else, except for me. I understand and appreciate the things they […] […]

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The agony

For the reason love exists I think knowing not, would be bliss As I miss what sacred connection truly means When behold, there are two and three in-between Fighting for sole attention By a lover who pledged life long commitment. ©2018∼VearnaGloster  

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Speaking Pages #4

So dear writer, Hang your pen over my blank Why have you not scribbled today? Or is it… that the tributaries of your brain froze? Why, Writer’s block I deem…? Do you know that if you stare at me long enough That is all you would do.. Go take yourself a brisk walk Run, jog, […]

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His Writings

Eternity Each thing that exists remains forever, and the very existence of existence is proof of its eternity.  But without that realization, which is the knowledge of perfect being, man would never know where there was existence or non-existence.   If eternal existence is altered, then it must become more beautiful; and if it disappears, it […]

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you lay there sleeping next to your baby girl what peace, what honour, a dad holds when he protects innocence above all. ©2018∼VearnaGloster

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