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JANNA R

Tales from the otherside of nowhere.

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nature

Upright

What was the cost of us becoming up and right on the straight and narrow What did we lose on the way through the labyrinth Who paide the price while the Righteous paved the way In the end we all... Continue Reading →

Spirit Reader

Did you read the spirits of others Who know not to keep secret covers Looking deep into their souls You gather up life from the darkest of holes Twist up their bellies as they shriek in fear You hollow them out... Continue Reading →

Little Toy Soldier

Tick tock tick tock Goes round the clock The little boy stares Caught unawares As his heart grow steady and cold Slowly aging bitter and old Round and round with the clock's sound A rhythm unnatural and out of thyme... Continue Reading →

The Yawn

She came from the darkness Through a great yawn Along with the chaos And a young faun The skys roared asunder The earth cracked with thunder Wolves howled to the heavens In rhythms of five, sixes and sevens She flooded the noise... Continue Reading →

Golden Thread

The golden thread weaves through all Making one grow small or tall It finds its way though matter and time Weaving thoughts of rhythm and rhyme It takes what you know and makes it clear With water it serves the brave... Continue Reading →

Labour pains

Why do some work hard? While others not. Why do some toil? And others not. Even two in the same station, May be rewarded differently for the same situation. What is it that gives some more? While others receive less. Or... Continue Reading →

Royalty

Those who wear the crowns in this world Are not the queens and kings Or those with material wealth But those who can walk through the woods And always find a way to sustain their lives In harmony with the nature around... Continue Reading →

By heart

Learn by heart Commit it to memory The heart is a bleeding vortex of tubes Blood spins like a whirlpool And you say, learn it by heart So where should I put these stories? In my gut, mind and bones?... Continue Reading →

The Great Swan

Long ago a Great Swan was flying high in the night's sky, watching and listening to the Land below. The Land was all the colours of the Rainbow. But as he was gliding over the northern lands, he heard a... Continue Reading →

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