The first poem was written using a instant poetry app on my iPad. When it was done, I had created this image in my head of refugee children from a historical war (the picture is of some French refugees from WWI).
The second was a blend of magnetic poetry (the first three lines) followed by a spurt of inspiration that the magnetic words couldn't keep up with.
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The Uninvited
The uninvited tremble...out in the cold
lost in the unfilled quiet
surrendered to the bitter bindings
of destiny
their shrouded angel eyes fear nothing
withering...
yearning...
forever wandering
UNINVITED
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Deep within a memory
her bright shining knight
fiercely promised the world
but the world was not his to give
and he failed her heart
with wandering eye and roving lust
so that no more she dreams
of castles and queens
or happily ever afters.
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