Writers on the Web by Phyllis Doyle Burns
Writers on the Web by Phyllis Doyle Burns Writers on the web Writers on the web To T C E
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Read moreIn solace I placate my fallen dreams, not meant to be, I equate it seems, yet what matters is where
Read morePitch Black Room It’s always night-time in the depths Behind the eyes, a vacant life Alive, my mind, my dying
Read moreThe vast and endless cosmos is brimming with life, adaptation and environments create forms not dissimilar to ours, for the
Read moreI find myself transfixed by the profanely erudite views of Libertines who claim the patronage of intellect, yet display the
Read moreThe souls knows not what it seeks, only that it does, and the mind seeks the illusions of its calling,
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Read moreDestined… We are creatures of continuous growth and potential, and no matter the frustration of irresolution, we can only understand
Read moreIll-found the angst of wanted resolution, for life’s path resists our will, more concerned with reality’s core, and we may
Read moreWell I thought I could see you right here and right now but nothing is here in front
Read moreA Step From Grace … No grace for cheaters… A step from grace, silk and lace so shear to
Read moreAnother day on the job, another long wait Hands deep in the worn pockets of an overcoat Collar turned up,
Read moreThe rose bush, that they had planted, their first year together – had the reddest roses. Now as the first
Read moreCheating Death Elevator cables snap and plummets to the floor I was the only survivor to exit the door Massive
Read moreI Walk Alone Once we are born the only other inevitability is that sometime, somewhere we will slide into death.
Read moreHe, a gruff and rugged man, like rasped aged wood, the contours barely discernible beneath the crust, yet under skin
Read moreFirst Breath… The pitch streets surge, growling motors a blur; a slow awakening morn, forces billowing cloud strata aside, for
Read moreAs I exhale the day…. Teased by sporadic gusts, water rippled like gently aging skin, and from its banks, light,
Read moreHall in shadowed veil, darkness looming as if sentient, prevails, and one lone mouse scourers the kitchen floor, the light
Read moreThings I Must do … Waking up to the sound of wind and rain outside my window, natural elements with
Read moreEmbracing Time The world is nothing but some paint A canvas charged of kindling signals Inside the brain they
Read moreThe Dispossessed 21st Century Our 21st Century society is filled with both opportunities and challenges. Great advancements in engineering, communications
Read moreThere is just something about the cold and snow which gives me the chills Rolling down short mountains as live
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