Harvest Moon

….But innocent, not

is your wicked plot

to plunder our lives

and topple our pots.

We gnash our teeth

as we wring our hands,

as moments pass-

the golden sands

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A World in Progress/Forever Never

She simply would not allow her mind to drift to the darker aspect of the miracle, of the deception…. and a good thing it was, for the Dark Watcher had become ever more diligent in finding moments to peer through his portal, as always unable to control the impatience that permeated his being.

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