Poems from kellodust

There is a dark place Where good touches the skin of evil And is disguised under a hideous cloak. Where liars stoop down to their level...
Wake me up so I can dream. So I can escape through the clutches Of this small world. Take me away from my screams. From my nightmares...
Glitter fell like Snowflakes Onto the finished Painting Poetry walked through the Door, face serious, And scrutinized the Artwork. I wasn’...
My face and the windshield shed tears of the past. Wet rolling fields dance with the trees through the glass. I return to a place I can no...
She is twelve, on the brink of no longer a child. But I know she is not ready yet, for growing up. Her long stick-straight blonde hair is...

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