This is an old one. A poem wrote many dark nights ago (okay, years ago) and just for fun I thought it may like to see the light of day. Notably, it’s a darker take on a line by Wordsworth, inspired in the first line I use. The crawling darkness. JR Manawa. darkness falling from…
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The Winter King (Part Four)
And now, the final part… The Winter King. Part Four. J R Manawa. Darkness fell over the land as the Enchantress stood and turned to face the king. Her eyes shone as black as her heart, and the quiet innocence with which she had seduced him now melted away completely in the face of his betrayal….
For love of night.
Here’s a quick one for you. A love poem. A romance with light versus the seduction of night. Bare your soul… For love of night. J R Manawa. You and I are unique, the sun and the moon. You light up the world while I bring the night. You leave shadows, I birth starlight. I am the…
The flower boy
Would you prefer fairy tales or poetry? Dreams and visions, or pain? Would you like to be built up and given hope, or stripped down and laid bare? Let’s start you off with some pain… the flower boy. JR Manawa. In the deep valley where the special flowers grow They bloom and they dance and…
This side of darkness 