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About Me Official Beta Tester Deviously Deviant Nat - but call me Terra :)18/Female/United Kingdom

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Soldier of Eros

O'er the 'fested wall amidst the sighs and the moans And dead men's bones - the doves of Eros scattered to all four corners of this dreary Land. But as the Old One decrees "The striving of mankind lies in this ascended hand" beauty seems most foul. Burned asunder through pain and the primordial Chaos; O humanity!
Not tonight, but a night or a day Will enough to send them back to the Massaker von Talheim As old Jeremiah rules: "A desolate waste of your time, Feond and eyes: vacuous Life." And yet see before

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Astral RomanceThe drifts of the sky can move the stars but never your thoughts;
In a world of mud, a glass rainbow can only break under their words;
Pieces of it are lacerating my skin, like the deep eyes of a vulture
admiring its carcass.
Among mannequins made of ceramic the color of the Earth, you become the undisputed Queen In my dying world;
Unwanted and broken, no longer will we dance to the music of Life. Astral Romance
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After LifeFingers creep as gnarled tree roots, the Earthmother's tender grasp birthing under the fruitful earth beneath our feet- Life's eternal womb, feeding crops and reaping sheaves of gold, that will soon shed and be reborn
again next year. Gentle breeze nips at new bark, the mortal offering complete - And bears herself hence on that same wind giving way to scythe and bone to take what she is owed. After Life
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HarvestOnce I knew a fickle man who reaped not what he sowed; He stole around this filthy pound - And pledged to what he owed. Harvest
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Picture The SceneTea-leaf dregs turn to sludge in the hallowed porcelain Capitalist name distorted as the two men sit idly by: each brush-stroke a testament to the unreality they live.
Discussion frozen timelessly, words lost to the art of the visual, window-pane dirtied with a thousand fingers but nothing beyond -
Nothing but blue-green swathes gleaming in the office light. Domestic scene broken in lines of burnt orange, burning trees disrupting burnished table-top; the crumbs of the teacake, and the greasy smear of butter.
Still the figures s Picture The Scene
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Curio the CityCome away with me to see the city Under the bridges and through tunnels Rivers blue with waters warm Into the depths of dreams we run Over the mountains and across the seas Seeing sights of life and fated fabrics unseen I can hear the people laughing my dear Tonight their hearts are warmed with cheer Year after year, many will come to Curio
~City that killed the Cat Curio the City
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Journal Entry: Thu Nov 26, 2009, 12:33 AM

Picture the Scene marks my twentieth deviation - and I hope to keep it going to the fortieth and beyond. I have a few new poem ideas in mind, as well as some (prose) descriptive passages written in preparation for my Creative Writing class piece. The deadlines for the contests I've signed up for are rapidly drawing near though, so those take priority over leisure writing.

I also have a few festive bits and bobs lying about - but they aren't going to be submitted until December (because I am a grouchy grinch who doesn't believe in Christmas prior to the last month of the year) so watch this space!