

The Storm of C. T. OliverThe morn had broken, as planned And we readied ourselves, you and I Walking through a house Most intangible We took one car, yet went two separate ways Though ended up on track The grass was soft underfoot as we sat the basket down A smiled was shared as the blanket was unfurled Covering the ground like a cloud covers earth Perhaps foreshadowing is in more than books And I said to you What a wonderful day. The food is laid out, a small feast for us The finest choices our humble home had to offer The plates are set, the soda pours, and the sky grows darkThe Storm of C. T. Oliver


It's All InsideInside the mind, the magic blooms The stories of millions, twisting, looms No focus, no fixture No overall, bigger picture The swirling mess of thoughts that sway Deciding what Ill write today Lets look into the whirling vortex Lets try to imagine what comes next The smoking muzzle of a gun The blazing heat of noon day sun The band of adventurers on a quest The fallen night whos hiding west The Troll king, Bligop, on his throne The nightmare beast, Urzan, crunching bones The Nevaravine in Oblivion The dying youth, the carrion &nbsIt's All Inside
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Multiply it by infinity,
Take it to the depths of forever,
And you'll still only have a glimpse
Of how much I love you
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"Are you not entertained?"
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"Are you not entertained?"
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"Are you not entertained?"
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I know a girl from a lonely street, cold as ice cream but still as sweet
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