Philippa's short stories/Poems

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Sunday, March 8, 2015

THE TREE WITCH

A tree witch stalks; her eyes fire worms her green robe whips the moon and stars. Pale sacs bear eggs that bind to flesh Fauns raise pink orbs; a dead prince wakes. Mauve oil rots fiends; numb slaves breathe light wargs howl and pounce; a blood king twists pure souls of God who scorned his guile.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, December 6, 2014

NHS SKILL TRIUMPHS AGAIN!

I saw a fat nurse who did farts She went to the pub to play darts. She aimed at an arm a man came to harm She felled a great team with her farts! I'm poking fun at a nurse who left me seriously black and blue after a blood test. It's my birthday and I'm in a silly mood so I'm trying out a bit of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, December 2, 2014

HALLOWED GROUND

The man of doom is racked by tears His dark soul rots; a grey horde prowls. Five halos beam red to purge iron guilt moans rip bare woods; St Aegle chants hymns. A fire sword melts; the orc tribes kneel and pledge to serve one king of light. Vile forms rise pure; God tends young faith A holy dove... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 8, 2014

GUARDIAN OF THE LIGHT

A pure queen sings to charm the moon He bears nine stars of power and love that robe fair Aegle in high red grace. Her luna tree prays; a foul man barks the lady of hope is gored by shades. As ochre life dims brutes gnaw rent flesh wan elves mount gems on white gold spires. Dark holes burn fiends;... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, January 3, 2014

AN ELFIN BLESSING

As gilt runes wink in sylph tree woods King Meda bows rapt and prays for grace. Dead skies flash rose; fauns tune pearl harps nine holy steeds bear elves born of light. A cyan orb spins; it rains fair stars that cloak pure Meda in high elf powers. deep mystic words guide his soul to cross the arc of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 19, 2013

A GHOUL'S CURSE

The ghoul king mounts his throne of asps And booms a curse to rend poor doves. His troops pound steeds; their lava eyes flare nine red manes haul wan hearts from bliss iron binds gored bones to fangs and spikes. As chains whip fire light weeps steel grey a pious word soars; the wraith skulls jeer... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, September 14, 2013

GARDEN OF MAGIC

A holy dart sears the nymph queen's brow Trance wings its kiss; light gilds her womb to bear Christ's root of grace for souls. An angel babe soars; crowns drift in air and seal His reign that mystic birds crave. As magic woods twirl a cherub host plays Three old priests bless their Lord with chants... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, September 6, 2013

SACRED FLAME

As devils howl spells blades gore the moon Claws seize her gems of opal and pearl. A white tower quakes; its gold domes smash the grand sage rots in acid blood seas. His noble brow streams rose light and oil horns blare on peaks where fire birds nest. That prince of flames smites earth with love an... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 17, 2013

REFLECTTIONS ON VERMILLION

REFLECTIONS ON VERMILLION The ruby lord prays by thrones of old and calls their powers to rest on man. A jet case parts; his sceptre blasts realms his regal chest bears a vivid red rose. It strews blood mist; the sick moon beams she sears grey troops who stab her grace. In rent, jade woods a holly... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 12, 2013

ENCHANTER OF HEARTS

The night lord robes a dryad in trance He sways her soul with hymns and lauds to seek his isle where love hones crowns. As pink stars twirl they spin lace trains the sun priest seals vows willed by light. But tree maids sail to realms of grief and bathe their heads in pure gilt tears. The fell moon... Sign in to see full entry.

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I am a member of the Milngavie Writers Group near Glasgow and I have written a number of short stories and poems. My subject concerns conspiracy and murder.

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