OBSCURUS

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  • STAYING IN SPIRIT DESPITE THE MADNESS OF THE WORLD

OBSCURUS

A STUDENT OF THIS DARK MAGICAL TEACHING. DIFFICULT TO APPLY WHEN IN A STATE OF SLEEPING...I'M SLOWLY AWAKENING TO A LIFE BEYOND ME, TO A PERSPECTIVE TO FRIEGHTENING FOR ME TO GRASP...HOWEVER, I'M AMONG THE SHINING ONES...I MUST EMBRACE THIS WITHOUT FEAR, AT LAST....

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

casp1’s Poems (16)

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UNTITTLED 0
OBSCURUS 1:1 1
THE NIGHT THAT I DIED 2
WE ARE..... 0
LOCUST IN MY SOUL 1
VISITORS FROM THE PAST 0
W.G 0
SEPTEMBER STORM 0
A RECITAL 0
FEAR 1
THIS WINTER OF MINE 0
OBSCURUS 0
HURRICANE 1
R.A.W 2 0
THE AFTERMATH 0
TO HER... 0