Desert Rose

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From the desert I come to thee,
On a stallion slod with fire,
And the winds are left behind
In the speed of my desire.
What is there to do when all else fails?




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Nice!

I really liked this one. It was full of life and really felt...well, artistic in a way.

The only thing about this is that I really think you should somehow squeeze in there a stronger image of fire--just one word describing it, it would really help, I think.

Good job overall!
my world isn't only beautiful
it is so far away




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Great start! Um...could there possibly be more to this? You really pulled me in, but I wanted to keep reading. Aside from the shortness, there's nothing wrong. You have vivid imagery and a good sense of rhyme. But is "slod" a word? Did you mean "shod"?

Nice job; just see if you can make it longer.
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Nice! A bit short but I loved it. =]
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Ooohhh, very good! Maybe you could write more for it? I'd like to know more! Unless you want to leave it to our imaginations :D
"How many ways are there to kill a person with a knife?"
"It doesn't matter, it only takes one to do the job,"- Steal the Dragon, by Patricia Briggs.
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“Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all -
— Emily Dickinson