Poet's Profile : Elizabeth Ann

About Elizabeth Ann

For whom do I write this story, it is yet unknown. Why do I write it then, if not for myself; the best listener.

Wicked Undress (7)

Itâ€™s a beginning...where fairy tales are...
Virtue (4)

Before...
A Welcomed Oblivion (revised an earlier poem) (4)

Gained oblivion, exacting dreams impossible as...
My Crimson Lord (10)

Tied to me an unsuspicious fate...
Transformation (10)

I donâ€™t care enough for want of a perfect...
More livid with doubt I stray, so abrading my...

Bridled Ambitious, Doubt Endowed (1)

Who will I seed with my obsessions? To wont with...
I am the leader of Self. Luring each available...
Boredom s Cage (1)

Like a caged animal I stare, shedding the brevity...
Five minutes becomes an hour and my eyes begin to...
Once a Fear s Witness

I bear witness to tragedy expressed in various...
Where came this immortal invulnerability...
The Winter s Host

Beguile the white hand until your breath stills no...
For this you ve turned the sparkling stone...
Valkyre~Part II (1)

It is in this time that I reside, a beggar from...

Some of set out to change the world, while others simply aim out to justify it.

14 years ago

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A million miles away, I might say that I smile because of something you said; while truth dictates that I lie before harming our good will.

15 years ago

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As we are united in both our insecurities and our potential, people with ability are the same as those with inability if they do not act.

15 years ago

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