IMAGINARY EONS
I really believe that our concept of time is a complete and utter illusion: But one necessary only to physical conciousness. 2 2025-12-17 Griffonner
Black Beach
Lately I’ve written many poems filled with anger. Upon consideration, I have saved and unpublished them. Writing them served their purpose. No use to upset others. This references a beach on the Big Island where lava met the ocean. 3 2025-12-17 Melinda K Zarate
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Sonnet XI
Poem by Anna Seward (1742-1809) Submitted by a Volunteer - Thanks! 2025-12-22
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