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That kiss of frost Your icy touch Locks wind-tossed Talons that clutch my frozen heart Begone you wraith all dressed in white Your crystal breath freezes the light And makes me shake throughout the night
#SlamWords#19th edition Round 1 -
i don't want to feel it last every and only those never ever agains sing a sad refrain plain stop the years turning burning scars yet unmarked
#poem#SlamWords r 10 -
#SlamWords Final Round Another year's turning A yet unmarked orbit of Sun The future always predicting the present While inside the controlled Circle of chaos The past comes undone -
you are fierce and lovely as the wolf moon rising from the black of the sea I am distant and dying the low winter sun chasing shadows to the corners of the universe our orbit is eternal, for we are a system all our own
#SlamWords#19thEdition rd 9 -
Your name, Love Carved in crystal arrows Feel the point of them Well in my marrow Sure to die With your name deep inside My chance of survival is narrow
#SlamWords 19 round 6 -
I might be carved in crystal a stalagmite built upon so many tears I'm stalactite melting away but who knows my care. I am still within cavern calls of dreaming Deep without darkness falls in sorrowed silence.
#SlamWords R6 -
Sure and steady is the stream that carries you into my dream A whole year's turning I'll wait for you Though yet unmarked My heart is true.
#SlamWords#round10 -
we run through the intensity of the rain the thunder pounding in our heads seeking shelter out in the open the doom of our relation is impending depending on the coming storm and how fast we run
#SlamWords rd 4#poetry#amwriting#MadVerse -
I hold you until my embrace feels like Your eternity Stealing breaths between kisses Salvation in unbroken promises Every path I ever took led me straight to You
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#SlamWords R7 Ferns shaped the morning on the grey glass cracks leeching the warmth away lazy wisps climbed the chimney stack peat smoke heavy with folklore the voices we lost -
Year's turning don't erase the past And even while this year yet, unmarked I am Sometimes effects can linger But just as sorrow can come and go Bruises can change different colors and fade too
#SlamWords Final Rd -
#SlamWords round 9 Low winter sun Called to the creatures unknown Whispering, crying Realizing the wolf moon was rising Giving warnings of darkness Comprising intentions Inviting disguising The evil dimensions For the brave to defeat Of adventures ahead -
#SlamWords 19 Rd 10 Unforsaken yet unmarked year's turning on the sly. -
#SlamWords 19 Rd 9 Big heart wild soul lone wolf rising wounded pack at bay Winter moon calls the shots Rest on sunny days. pic.twitter.com/19xbsORXL0
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A cruel mountain wind Steals the warm breath from your lungs The trail, lost in snow
#SlamWords 19, Round 8 -
The snow collects around me, yet unmarked by hoof or boot my hopes are buried deeply and have finally taken root leave no more room for doubting, the year's turning on a dime the universe gave me the plans and I've finally made the time
#SlamWords#19thEdition r10 -
Scent of wolf In low winter sun Run, rabbit, run
#SlamWords 19 round 9 -
Miller felt the winds leeching warmth away from his body as he strode through the snow that came right above his knees. As if the wind wasn't enough, his boots must have had a leak, as the grinding cold of frostbite set into his toes.
#SlamWords#19thEdition#Rnd7 -
Chaining the ski bus — Cold, wet gloves leech warmth away ice grinds underfoot
#SlamWords 19, Round 7#haiku -
The new year’s turning — Milestones yet unmarked ahead Waiting for their time
#SlamWords 19, Round 10
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