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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: ? I can hardly believe I’m already half-way through chapter eight of my cozy mystery novel! It’s been a long, painful road, but I think it was worth it. I’m excited to see how I do with the literary agency I’ll be working with.…
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You are the Lover, the sweetness of Life The Star that shines forever Your temple sits in ruins, Your priestess abandons You You Whose wings have sheltered us and helped us take flight You blocked the poison arrows Our enemies turned to dust Because of You, there was music and laughter A fire to warm…
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Birth – meant for convenience and enslavement Life – valueless, pitiable Death – merely hours away Sunlight – a strange word in a foreign language Torture – a way of life Bone – what you hear scrape against the floor Blade – to puncture and prod Smiles – to mock and degrade Festival…
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Novel Update Fellow writers, beware! The publishing world, like all other industries these days, is riddled with con artists. Even if an agency or publisher doesn’t set out to scam writers in the beginning, it often turns into a scam later on. I’ve already received a warning and am on my guard. As I continue…
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Healing from the blow of death Ever striving, ever growing All the world in it can rest Rising from the dust beneath us Taller than the highest tree Greater beauty is hard to find. Poetry Copyright © 2017 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All Rights Reserved. Image posted to Universal Souls on Tumblr.…
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A light sits in the labyrinth Of delicate shape and simple mind, Flickering in its endless dance, The gem of eternity fair. Its walls are high, The sky a steel gray – Twist. Turn. Forward. Back. Corners. Curves. A place to rest. A place to hide. A place of joy precedes a place of…
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Stand atop a mountain Death and peril far below And feel the inner calling Of the fire and the snow. Stand atop a mountain Lodged betwixt the war and peace And see the inner beauty Of the angel and the beast. Stand atop a mountain Beat the drum and stare ahead And feel the inner…
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The Chosen One beloved by all appears with open hands – On the Anniversary Of Death, against the midnight blue. Such a simple magic lantern show! It’s designer is a twisted mind. Thousands come on bended knee, But by the numbers – Is it true? The merchant comes with gold and silver – “Here is…
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Waiting – Waiting – Will the moment never come? Waiting – Waiting – How can it take so long? Worry – Worry – What if I did something wrong? Hurry – Hurry! Let the wait be over and done! Searching – Searching – The answer must be here. Wonder – Wonder – Now the truth…
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There once was a Man dressed in white Who prayed that his dreams would take flight The angels they heard Of his acts and his words And then made him to labor all night. There once was a Lady from birth Who spoke of her greatness and worth The angels they read Of her heart…
Ena Whiteraven 