Stricken..

“A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.” – Jim Morrison

Stunning ruby,

Blushed under sunlight:

Bestowed upon by stars.

 

Pesticide.

 

Elegancy consumed,

Withered fabric,

Fragrance dissapated.

 

Bitterness.

 

Swirling darkness,

Consuming sweet lifeline,

Deprevating; one’s own thorns…

 

(Please don’t copy or reproduce this poem without permission)

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There is a new writing competition, on the theme of ‘Fear’:

The piece may follow any format, however it must consist of less than 500 words.

 

To enter, please send me your work using the ‘Contact’ section, or email me at:

uponthehearth@gmail.com

 

The closing date for the competition is the 10th of March.

 

Thank you for taking part!

 

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