A pregnant world screams as empathy rides through cities buoyed by indignation while ignoring sophistication and savoir faire A heavy world screams as her labour groans cause scales to fall away from blinded eyes unstopping ears along the way An... Continue Reading →
The seamstress of doom poses provocatively with full-rounded breasts Trust - her enemy while lust is her currency Her machinations woven with the immaculate accuracy of master tailors -disguised as empathy Your pain is her fuel which she uses to... Continue Reading →
Everyday, they walked past. Nobody paid attention to the homeless man on the corner. His presence, blended into the dank foliage of autumn..... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with Rochelle
Standing shoulder to shoulder- love grows from friendship brothers and sisters we are -all hewn from friendship compassion's face forms in full glow empathy's gift born and nurtured from friendship hope looms anew when born in acquiescence sorrow's sighs echo... Continue Reading →
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