May 2023
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Loves Bitter Edge
Unfazed by storms or fires ablaze, I dwell in moments,
Love’s warm embrace
  Oh, how I yearn to see you, feel your
Desert Rose
The sun beat with an unevenged fury as the men
The edge
The wind howled, whipping through the salt-kissed air as James
Alison
He sat on the park bench hunched over. He felt
Raven’s first dance -Poem
Within a realm of reveries, where desires dance, A young
Sledgely Park
Luke and Ria strolled through the park, the night enveloping
The wind that whispers
Near the sleepy little town of Eshowe in the Natal
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"Don't," I said. She was startled and looked at me.
Carly
  After he read the letter, his eyes welled up,