A Shade’s Observation

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Written By Aspen B.

Scars, Book One, Entry Eight

Drifting between the sea and the sky,

A raft floats not, nor does it fly.

The Shade, once a seer, sits in contemplation,

They no longer listen, clouded with hesitation.

As the Muse’s lament echoes silent,

The horizon swirls with gold, emerald, and violet.

The city—dreary, dingy, cozy—sways, blurred and stained,

Ink bleeds into shadow, twisted grief, as the dreamer dreams pained.

 
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Scars: re 1. Same city and dreamers with a new imagining, a new telling, a new perspective, or something. I have no idea where it goes. But whatever.

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The street lamps are amethyst, the lane is green, and Brie is conflicted. Book One, Entry Nine (Read Time: 3-4min)

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The raft drifts unguided as the Shade contemplates, Book One, Entry Eight (Read Time: Whatever feels good min)

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