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  • When angels fly

    When angels fly, petals fall– carpet the world in pastel hues soften life’s harsh edges & blur the boundary between dreams. #botaiku Read more

  • My Weapon of choice?

    “My weapon of choice? A bloody tabloid. The wet slap of lies knocks do-gooders off their stride. They never see the bullet coming.” for #PoeVerse Read more

  • For the mothers

    Love's pure light radiates from the hearts of wishful mothers rocking fretful babies to sleep.#DimpleverseHappy Mother's Day https://t.co/tWNVU391gG — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 14, 2017 Read more

  • Ink your love

    Ink your love w/gold bind it with diamond chips enfolding promises of forever in their sparkling depths. #oceanofpoems Read more

  • Caged

    Here lies freedom, wings clipped and caged by old age's infirmity. https://t.co/mCl2FHgcCl — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 14, 2017 in response to: #art #sculpture The Healer, 1967, Bronze by René Magritte pic.twitter.com/QBKcGksAmy — (Quiet) Storm ☽✪☾ (@MadQueenStorm) May 13, 2017 Read more

  • Lonely depths

    The text in the image reads: Plumb my lonely depths, if you dare, you’ll find no solace there only darkness without steps, a lightless fall into oblivion. Prompt from: #SableSwanV If you like this, you’ll love Stars & Angels Sing, a holiday fantasy story told entirely through verse. Check it out now! Read more

  • Waiting for the train to heaven

    Rain drips, rusting rails, staining imbricated tiles on a smoldering wreck where ghosts linger, waiting for a heaven-bound train #sensewrds https://t.co/ku7KAy7hRT — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 14, 2017 Read more

  • Mechanica or Arcana?

    Very short story: #writtenriver Mechanica or arcana? Angel-souled or bedeviled? She is both and neither as she guards the gate, twirling a flaming brand. https://t.co/mVNlpXLQ0a — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 13, 2017 Read more

  • Halos Bend

    Some dark thoughts for your rainy Saturday: Through darkening mirrors, wistful tears drain, halos bend And angel wings fall#haiku #DimpleVerse #vss #micropoetry #poetry https://t.co/tWNVU391gG — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 13, 2017 Read more

  • #BecomingFragile

    It’s been that kind of a week: #becomingfragile in a moment of weakness, I punched the sky and bloodied it's nose. Through cracks black rain pours, Draining the stars. https://t.co/xSuR1Jm7Ac — ⬅️ Melinda Kucsera, Rogue God (@MelindaKucsera) May 12, 2017 Read more