~Emerging Universes

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The rain
and the arranger are
hiding between shadows,
each crept slowly across the
dirt floor.

Darkness dances happily down long cold hallways.

Slandering cities rise
having learned from the elders mistakes.
Hard bones of truth are still lying in their traps--

a lingering freedom clings to the pendulum
of life and death.

Magic energy is arcing and sparking across
several universes in the twinkling of an eye.





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redbarchettadrive
Hidey Ho Hetero! Thanks for reading me!
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heterodynemind
Wow, very cool indeed.
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Kerry O'Connor
Do you ever have an off day?? I love: 'Hard bones of truth are still lying in their traps..' so many great lines!
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redbarchettadrive
Thanks Chris & nhorlandi!!!
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nhorlandi
Verses flow smoothly and in deep complex thoughts...well done.
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welshpoet (Chris Smith)
You've done it again.
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