Sunlight Tiger's Battle

#2 of non furry an extensive metaphor about both the sunrise and the sunset. as i look towards the sea i notice a tiger like sky stalking the earth around it.

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Missing

Missing Here I lay in the earth Only one of 7 billion One in a hundred Millions die and millions live Soon to be trillion In this place of mirth And filled with dread What can I give? There is a distant ceiling In a room with no doors And...

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Full Circle

Full Circle Strong cypress lies aside me Grown out of a field Mockingbird sings freely Never forced to yield. A river of molten rock Runs not far beyond The deer and the crane Visible from any stalk Yet under the pouring rain May yet breed a...

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When Camouflage Is Needed

**When Camouflage is Needed** **By: A.X. Bueno** In difficult times it can...

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How To Beat Anxiety

First of all harden your gaze Inhale and fill up your glass Remind yourself nobody cares And remember that feelings don't last Sit back and put on a smile And sharpen your tongue with lies Clean your teeth with hatred And wash your hands with...

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Hanging Over his Head

Hanging Over His Head Hanging over his head are Half-conjured images of desires, Of a rose in a shire, Whose outlook is dire, Of doves flying home, That never grow tired. Hanging over his head A golden field of wheat And a line of red...

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Sweet

"I like you," the wolf said, those sweet, sweet words in the too-sweet voice through the saccharine smile--all sweet, sweet music to Darren's ears. His mouth hung open. Two weeks past since first looking upon the wolf's handsome figure; two weeks...

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Dreamy Downpour

The thunderous retorts from the storm outside, cascade of muffled noises echoing throughout the night. oddly it calms me so, allowing the ever-desired inward look into my own depths. Boisterous reports of the rain trying to get inside, serenade of...

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P.S. I Love You

I sit here, a sailor's wife I live happily with my husband, he teaches me of the world he leaves me here alone. I find the house empty all left of him a note "I've set sail, there's a new adventure out there for me" "Be back soon" ...

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Raining on patchwork hearts

It's really hot outside, when I go, so it takes me by surprise when the rain comes and I am stuck in something brisk, even more-so when it begins to storm and I am lost in the city. I don't mind the rain so much anymore, it's quite common these days,...

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Collision with Previously Blown Off Steam

Collision With Previously Blown Off Steam ...

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That Strange Ill Fitting Cog

This is a venting metaphor, a bit of a well worn one but still a good one in my opinion at least. originally posted in november 2021.

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