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Emelyn St. James
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The Wandering Souls of Words Better Left Unwritten
The Wandering Souls of Words Better Left Unwritten

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Macabre Joys
As I lie in wait The path that you take Seems to be the logical choice. You strut and you stroll Down a path you should know Gives no echo to a quivering voice. My eyes watch you slow The press of danger starts to grow And you begin to question all noise. M...
Macabre Joys
Macabre Joys
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True Faith
He sits high in his leather chair; lounging in his dark
finely tailored suit, the very face of GQ model perfection, holding a tumbler
of seductive dark liquid.  Every now and
again he brings the glass up to his perfectly cruel lips and tastes the
top-shelf ...
True Faith
True Faith
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The Unquiet Mind
The quiet of my voice  Bares no reflection to the Cacophony of words Raging within my mind.
The Unquiet Mind
The Unquiet Mind
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Fingers
Your wandering fingers Would feel better If they were still attached To your hands.
Fingers
Fingers
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A Show of Hands
Beware of whom you try bluff... I do not suffer a liar.
A Show of Hands
A Show of Hands
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Twisting in the Dark
Twisting in the Dark
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Counting
I look to the counting of the words.  Counting of the
minutes.  Counting of the beats of my heart within my torn chest.   Counting the notes of the melody; an
undercurrent playing out within the words that fly onto the page.  Counting on the end to come so ...
Counting
Counting
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Freedom
You know nothing of Freedom's embrace Hanging Chained to your life and comfort. These strings that tie you up... Cut them all Let your limbs flow free Let the Chaos  Reign.
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The Light in Your Eyes
The beauty is there The light in your eyes The wonder of your gaze The shine of your soul... The beauty is there While I watch the light die in your eyes Memorize the wonder of your gaze Claim the shine of your soul... For my own.
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The Horse-Drawn Lighthouse
A quiet country road, still warm from the day’s heat, leads
into a peaceful village. Its sleepy inhabitants, finished with the day’s
labors, are parceled out and away into the respective homes.  The Sun’s rest is at hand, heralding the
evening symphony of i...
The Horse-Drawn Lighthouse
The Horse-Drawn Lighthouse
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