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Incipit
ET IN ARCADIA EGO Extraordinary Discourses of Unnecessary Matter [in PASTORAL MODE] Sketch [EX URBE, the urban exodus, in the sense of to or from the city. The Industrial Revolution sends out its siren call and the rustic masses flock to its beating buzz centers: the urban exodus. Conversely a reverse movement of countryside inversion in solace-seekers sprung from urban stock find countryside perversions, some of them vacationers, others rugged mountaineers, all newly scientific in their evolving farming techniques, or revolving waves of posh burghers searching extended stretches of villa space on the campus intending to come enjoy the sweet morning dew and the fresh country air. Can you blame them even one little bit?
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
"Whispers of the Moon"
In the stillness of night, a celestial tune, A symphony that resonates, whispers of the moon. Softly she beckons, from her celestial abode, Her silvered beams weaving dreams, a magical ode. Whispers of the moon, a lullaby to the stars, Painting the sky with shimmering memoirs. Her gentle glow, a tender caress, Guiding lost souls through darkness, an ethereal address. She shares secrets with the night, an ancient rite, Veiled in mystery, casting shadows in her light. Her luminescent whispers, they dance upon the land, Unveiling a nocturnal world, both majestic and grand. Beneath her tranquil gaze, lovers find their way, Hand in hand, their hearts alight, led astray. She illuminates paths, unseen by the sun, Whispering tales of passion that have just begun. Oh, whispers of the moon, a celestial guide, Unveiling the beauty that the darkness can't hide. With each shimmering glow, a promise is made, That even in the darkest hours, hope will not fade. So, listen closely to the whispers in the night, As the moon reveals her secrets, bathed in silver light. Let her enchantment embrace your weary soul, And in her whispers, find the strength to make you whole.
By Favour Gabriel3 years ago in Poets
Dear best friend
Hello my dear! I listened to All Too Well and I truly loved it. A very beautiful song. I am working on a sequel right now to Bexley and also I am trying to get my other stories published but haven’t heard anything back yet. I’m doing ok. It’s been really stressful and terribly hard but it’s gotten a little better.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
