The ideas in my head are turning, spinning, whirling, Yet my hand is still... The golden sun rests on the blank page Majestic scenes and great feats hang in the air just out of reach While voices whisper into my ears And all are begging to see my ideas come to life Children force my hand And parents encourage Soon, there will be a tale to tell.
This is a collection of poems and short stories from Raven Diamond. There are some that challenge how you view the world and use the rarely seen second person format. There are some that use the more complex poetry formats to intrigue and some that use the simpler forms to entertain. Short stories with unexpected narratives and tales that leave you satisfied. Follow me on this journey of literary experimentation.
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