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Eagle and Kestrel
Eagle and Kestrel I am a pink feathers on opal blue fragments I am wings that gamble on your life. I am the ancestor of fabled dragons. I...
Lydia McNeill
Aug 22, 20171 min read


Williamsburg Bridge
It was a grey night but I gazed in awe, at Beautiful creatures swept up on the shore. The eve where the stars looked down where we sat,...
Lydia McNeill
Nov 25, 20161 min read


Groundhog weekend, please?
Butter beans bacon breakfast, Wake up self inflicted headaches. Lazy resting liaising with good friends, This is why I love the weekend....
Lydia McNeill
Nov 22, 20161 min read


Not allowed to look
Hoo hip hurray, metal on plastic, shining metallic, floor bending. Up lift, face, up lift. Face, up, lift, reach, here. Here. Remember?...
Lydia McNeill
Nov 22, 20161 min read


Even a daemon has to eat
Tailored smut: airbrush metal- Edges clockwork, tales beveled. Standing static, spindles a splinter- Frosts windows, in a wink- winter....
Lydia McNeill
Nov 22, 20161 min read
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