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    Dark Poetry
    Dark Poetry
    Dark Poetry
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    Dark Poetry

    By Fenris Mau

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    This collection of short poems shows the viewpoint of the world from the darkest of places. It can be a deadly place for a drowning mind.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFenris Mau
    Release dateApr 18, 2022
    ISBN9781737304661
    Dark Poetry
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    Fenris Mau

    I enjoy reading and writing a large variety of topics. From erotica to comedy, to religious blasphemy and conspiracies! Enjoy life in all of its aspects.

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      Dark Poetry - Fenris Mau

      Dark Poetry

      by Fenris Mau

      Copyright © 2019 by Fenris Mau

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without written permission of the copyright owner except for the use of quotations in a book review.

      Knowing

      when I Fall

      the Wind will caress me

      so I am not Lost

      the trees will sing my name

      until Winter

      then their crooked arms

      will reach up

      touch the silver Eye

      and show

      how strong my Spirit was

      so when the wind

      lets Go

      I have known Peace

      The Tree and the Raven

      Writhing

      the black tree sways

      Alone

      Old its days

      a limb

      stretching hindered

      pointing north

      holds its kindred

      A raven

      poised still

      wings outstretched

      elegant Kill

      Sleek his face

      hard his expression

      his ways are sure

      he knows no confession

      Bold

      he calls

      yet reticent

      the Tree

      they speak for each other

      in Song

      and Flee

      Desperate

      the Tree

      reaches out

      and Cries

      waiting

      for years

      and finally

      Dies

      Leaving

      I could

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