In this century,
Darkness and calamity-
Citizens unite!
Redeeming my past, 1 day at a time.
How does it work?
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More stories from Jim Moon and writers in Poets and other communities.
The earth's in turmoil, Creation groans in travail- We must redeem her.
By Jim Moon3 years ago in Poets
I would die for you But what would that avail me? May I live for you? A thief in the night You bypassed all my safeguards
By Andrew C McDonald3 days ago in Poets
How strange to wake and find the world still here, the morning patient as it always was, with mist dissolving gently from the hills
By Tim Carmichael5 days ago in Poets
The desk is old but it feels new, covered in that shiny, smooth, new layer that brings furniture back to life. The lights are dim, but from some obscure place out of my vision a candle burns bright, casting its flickering warmth over the desk in front of me. I can hear the rain, pitter and patter against the small windows placed deep into the walls around me.
By Brierabout 19 hours ago in Humans
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