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The Grand: Act 1: The Curse of Skye
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The scene was a collapse of the mind. It was no fit of rage, or some unfounded self-torture; the boy had ...
Tuesday 8th October 2024 12:51 am
The Move
The Move
Xylene, Toluene, trichloroethylene,
The smell,
Prior paint peeled away and fell.
All off-white, only ever warmer; morning sunlight in the east windows
1887, a ship-builder discussed between three widows,
That line there, fixed up by The Man, too
Them floorboards wouldn’t look as good as The Man could do.
Where did he go? One asked inside of the plain room,
...Sunday 22nd January 2023 1:50 pm
Unmatched Grace
When a traditional
Music and dance,
Accentuating
A century-old bilateral
Ties, took place
A biracial and mesmeric
Greeck goddess,
With chocolate Lucy's face,
Exhibiting elegance
And radiant face
With splendour
Leased in the citadel of
My heart a place
Making it palpitate
Picking pace
Driving home
The intermingling of
This with that race
At times lends human beings
Unmatched gra...
Saturday 25th March 2017 2:13 pm
I'm to leave now
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I'm to leave now
A tall ghost is carrying my bag
A long street is walking behind me
A mad merchant bought my smiles
And no water to renew the dusk
I can't have my step begun
Even if the rain washed my tears
***
I'm to leave now
Can I have a deep look at your eyes?
Can I take my dreams, your smile
And my dried red rose?
...Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:33 pm
I'm to leave now
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I'm to leave now
A tall ghost is carrying my bag
A long street is walking behind me
A mad merchant bought my smiles
And no water to renew the dusk
I can't have my step begun
Even if the rain washed my tears
***
I'm to leave now
Can I have a deep look at your eyes?
Can I take my dreams, your smile
And my dried red rose?
...Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:33 pm
Sofia's Masterpiece Story
Tuesday 5th March 2013 11:26 am
romantic distance
Romantic distance
I rip out my heart for you to have and to hold
Does it feel cold?
This pound of flesh it’s all I have.
I have already given you my soul
Which hangs in the corner of your bedroom
This gloom won’t shift, this love would have been a gift
But for the romantic distance between us
We may talk dirty in our minds
But the shutters the blinds are dow...
Friday 5th February 2010 2:22 pm
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