Buried once more

It was one of those boring days, That it would become epochal I knew not, before I saw you. For that moment, my eyes agaze, Saw our secret, far… Far away, buried deep. So out I set, to reach my treasure, To the endless desert and the mighty river, To the ruin that once was our city. In its unplumbed…

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Writing a Poem

Oh, it’s time for bed. And my mind will flood With ideas you see- For diving in poetry sea. Those were my thoughts, Rather, are my thoughts? Every night while on the bed, Resting my aching back and head. I rack my brains, To get fresh lines. Break away the reigns, I ask my mind, fine. Writing you know, Is…

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