A collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry.
I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry.
For all the support and encouragements you al...
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* Ever so often I come unbalanced, & off hinge,
never been a person of chance or spiteful revenge;
lately, mine moral compass seeks other wayful means - see those pictures of pillowy skies...mountain sides, all sound of wonderful sight, yet - soul wanders afar from magical serene; use to winter's sting & tapping toes upon fiery scenes; human shaped demons have imposingly come to lay, jangling hope twistfully for another day... mine heart screams in shame - I wish for dreadful things to careen your way.
