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Fictions spun to serve the needs Of distant peoples and their greed, Will grow and prosper nevermore For karma’s knocking at their doors. Poetry: Copyright © 2020 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. Based on the work of Alura Cein Image: photographer unknown
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Heading into spring, I’ve altered my schedule in preparation for upcoming changes. I will now be posting new content to my author site and/or personal blog on Tuesdays. Several new personal posts have been added to Superlative Deviation already. My primary focus is on completing the final pages of my novel, and this schedule should…
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Birthed into a foreign world My face so unlike me Caught within the vicious cycle Pure insanity. I recall a droplet On the crystal spiderweb Reminded by the angel Balancing both heart and head. Memories returning, Fighting through the darkened shroud Bursting into consciousness Within the time allowed. In a world apart, I tread the…
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It’s been quite some time since I posted a personal update here. I turned my site into a kind of online resume where people could read some of my poetry and take a look at my other credits as my career really takes off. However, with the new year, I’m putting together some new…
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Please join us online and out in the world. Connect with loved ones and neighbors, strangers and friends. Share this information wherever you can. Even I have been upping my game! Several new pages will be added to this site right away and a new post will debut shortly after this. New personal posts…
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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: Today, I completed what I’ve decided will be the end of chapter twelve. The further I go into re-writing the ending to my novel, the more different this draft becomes. Now I’m beginning lucky chapter thirteen! Will it be the finale? I’m not…
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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: ? Hello, people! I’m so glad to be back with some personal posts and literary updates. So much has happened lately, I hardly know where to begin. ? First of all, I hope everyone is safe and secure this holiday season. Please take the…
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Sparks fly? Of course not. Phantom slides are so ridiculous The truth is never told (Them and their monopoly.) So gullible, yet so incredulous And their houses built on shifting sands The balance of the wheel goes ‘round! Inevitable The stars are not deceived by pretense. Darkness awaits the Light Light awaits the…
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There once was a beautiful light, Sent down from the greatest of heights. Those below saw it all, And they sniffed and guffawed! But the light was still burning and bright. This gift that was sent from above, In kindness and gentlest love – And they giggled and scorned, At the colors unborn –…
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Blood ties revealed, An ounce of truth to prove the farce. Neither path desired. Choices forced – what freedom is that? Beyond the dubious smile, Lies a most infamous heart. Wish for drama is now granted. Build your castle high! Passionate Darkness flooding, And yet the Light still shines. Poetry Copyright © 2018…
Ena Whiteraven 