Topic – Poetic Watching as the flames engulf the wood, thoughts engulf my mind. The heat is now riding as my thoughts get deeper and deeper. I listen as a train goes by; miles away. The air is calm no wind, no nothing, Apart from whistles in the distance. As the fire dies down my… Continue reading ‘Flames and Thoughts’
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The Village Town
ThIS ONE IS GOES TO DEATH At the village town at the hilltops celebration was heard. Voices of joy and drunkenness in the air, combined with the sent of the fresh rain that had fell not long ago on the wet fertile grass. At the village town colors of all kinds are evident on the… Continue reading The Village Town