“Sometimes we have to steal our moments,” he said. “Life is lived under the fleeting magic of dancing candlelight.”

I fell into the abyss of his arms. My blood cried, “Y E S." My heart etched his aura––aching scar. Souls fused––eternal.

#writing
#poetry

For me-it is the dawn that promises to hope

Especially with the color spectacle she often boasts

Scarves of heaven's filters tease the haze away

Beacon of her rising love aims another ray

Wondrous & bright or harsh & poorly laid

Lives unfold to new beginnings

Blank pages-brand new days

#gretathumberg

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"The Orange Flame:

Trump & Putin sat on the veranda sipping billionaire vodka as the sky went to ash. The fallout chemicals were hazardous––only if you lived long enough. The nearing explosions & gunfire affirmed they would not.

Putin tapped Trump's glass, "CHirz drug."

The orange flame burst.

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#TrumpPutin
#satire

Dear Santa, a billionaire's letter to Saint Nicholas,

A bit of #holidaysatire for your reading pleasure.

#satire
#santa
#fascism

https://www.hollymanno.com/post/dear-santa-a-billionaire-s-letter-to-saint-nicholas?utm_campaign=ae3d9988-effd-46bb-9b49-4c54dd6eae77&utm_source=so&utm_medium=lp