Marissa, are you also hearing, Peace Train, over and over in your head, like links in a chain?
A blog for The Urutsk Cycle and Related Subjects,
including the URUTSK: World of Mystery RPG.
Shipwrecked survivors of a galaxy-spanning empire (ruined when the core exploded) settle upon a wetlands world occupied by humans and other species. They then poke through ruins of their Ancient ancestors as they strive to regain space and then, starflight.
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Friday, February 16, 2024
Peekaboo
Pedestal Poise
High above
you tower
Is it silhouette
or cabaret, dear
Half dressed
I imagine the
caress of velvet
Night time for
reflection
Mirror kiss me
near perfection
Veer south
and graze among
the lilies
Don't court Hill
Billy's Holiday
Not this Summer
Not ever Swear
Us Forever I
wear my Heart
up on my sleeve
Unfinished bees
wax poetic on
Our knees
Alter perceptions
of what can be
with Me & Thee
Let's Together see
and Be,
Dear
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