Victoria Chwa
Princess Avarice
on the last seat in the last cabin of the last train – Lo! she sat still – in solitary – far back in blackness – amongst ghosts; not...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
m /etamorpho/sis
I’ve met the alabaster heron upon ’tis grassland, “bare-footed,” he said, “’tis journey I must go,” unmanned, unplanned and a broken...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 3 min
The Forgettable and The Insignificant
Spring. She sat, alone, atop the hill beside the lake, watching as a single Redbud tree grew in full bloom. It’s beauty captured her...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 2 min
Out of Place
“What is wrong with you?” they asked her repeatedly and apathetically, but unfortunately, not rhetorically. What could she do? Nothing....
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
rock of gibraltar
there is a woman on the moon, and for long has been a glimmer of light in a dark lagoon – and there, she is queen there is a woman on the...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
reverie
the mind is a ship, docked — and along lavender it grazes; its silence can mock — but it also praises originally published: 24 March 2020
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
chronicle
Wholeheartedly! and off we go – Over the seas and over the hills – Nary a map nor a path to follow yet Dauntlessly we sit on the backs of...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
moros and mercy
Ah! Have you revered yourself cathedra? How very aristocratic an aureate – meretricious by an altitudinous exedra bathed in verdure and...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
suzerain
come sweet child, thy shall leave now the winds are soft, revil’d and lovingly caress your face as love should allow. many a year past...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
banshee
fervently, I lean across an edge of the sea so blue so pale as white eyes hung along the branches of the Apple tree whose fruit rugate...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
ávrio
long walks at dawn quiet dreaming by candlelight sitting along pavements with our eyes shut to sunrise shadow by my side heat not from...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
22-12
ah, listen! to night the quiet moon shall sing – all will fall, silently upon hills alive ‘ere birth of fire; and by dawn we’d see...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
from the wall
high upon ‘tis wall, she sat mystified amidst mist crowning the trees, yonder; shalt tower all – wilt ‘tis but a dismal night? O, much...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
charm
host of the night: her hair: flow like the bird’s wings – free from Cage; first taste of wind. pure silk in snow! on top: donning a...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
I (cannot) see.
you are my king; I feel this longing — this irrevocable beating of the heart: shall I place it upon my sleeve? silver lined...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
dining with dolls
wish little lights above! swish – wish upon the golden sparkle she calls the devil, her friend crisp cloth rustle hustle and...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
O, Life!
if only i could live without a heart, then I’d be brave enough to say: i wish the storm would do its part, and the sky – always grey. if...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
- minus one
long night — I sit by the stream replenished by my tears ever so often. (a place I have always come to close myself as rusted lockets) ...
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Victoria Chwa
- Dec 27, 2020
- 1 min
Elites only
put on your identity! as staged: you are family. you are no person, but an entity. failure is non-conformity. this is a game. you put...
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