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	<title>Kryson&#039;s Macabre &#187; Poetry</title>
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	<itunes:summary>We kill you with magic.  Fantasy and horror writer, Kryson, brings you her tales of horror and urban fantasy in this monthly podcast.</itunes:summary>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Evil Gaze</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2011/01/08/poetry-evil-gaz/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2011 15:23:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Through the evil gaze of his soul-searching eyes he peers into the deepest, darkest reaches of my mind. He tells me things about myself the no one knows and revels in the knowledge. He laughs manically and uses his sinister smile to make me feel like the small person I know I am. ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Love&#8217;s Bite</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2011/01/01/poetry-loves-bite/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Jan 2011 13:36:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Chained to a wall of emotion I cry a cry that no one hears The chains grow tighter Unseen are the tears Locked in a world of pain Scars decorate my wrist My life &#8211; inane This world &#8211; amiss The kiss of death Has fallen upon me The dragon&#8217;s breath Set me free Confusion, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Kiss Me My Dear</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/12/26/poetry-kiss-me-my-dear/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2010 17:26:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Very, very, very OLD one. Kiss Me My Dear As I sit in this desolate place, Chained to the walls of my fear, No smile shines upon my face, Only, a tear. Emotions change rapidly on the outside, Feeling I can no longer control. In this desolate place I hide, No longer taking the role. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; The Heat of Love</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/12/11/poetry-the-heat-of-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 17:11:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://kryson.macabremanor.com/?p=292</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Darkness abounds No sound The heat of love As peaceful as a dove The beginning or the end&#8230; ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Heat</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/12/04/poetry-heat/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2010 17:04:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Heat She can feel the rhythmic movement and the heat unbearable heat Her senses dulled she knows what is happening But is powerless to stop it &#8220;No!&#8221; she screams at him But he doesn&#8217;t stop He&#8217;ll never stop Until she&#8217;s dead He kills her slowly And laughs manically at what he&#8217;s done Every day a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Silence</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/27/poetry-silence/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 16:27:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Silence The world is silent around her The purple skies weep As she bites into her skin Sending needles of pain up her arm She gnaws at her arm Tearing away the flesh And revealing a person She doesn&#8217;t remember Blood Once drops of desire Now flow freely Across the cold, hard ground She screams [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Invisible</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/20/poetry-invisible/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2010 16:20:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Invisible She sits alone In the corner of a dank, dark room Rocking back and forth on her heels She sighs, the pain too much to bare Where are the times of yesterday When words were pretty swirling colors That entered her ears and enticed her brain Where are the times of yesterday When everything [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Shame</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/13/poetry-shame/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/13/poetry-shame/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2010 04:13:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://kryson.macabremanor.com/?p=288</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[The shame from ages passed encircles my life my every thought and deed Like a demon that cannot be outrun It engulfs me and smothers my spirit Carrying my shame hiding it concealing it from those that care I drive everyone away afraid that someone sometime will see through my walls will see my shame [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Mirror</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/06/poetry-mirror/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/11/06/poetry-mirror/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 16:06:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sitting in the window sill, my face pressed against the cold, hard glass. A drop of rain strikes the window Mirroring a tear. The two slowly descend. The tear falls upon his face, a picture, The raindrop, it&#8217;s shadow. ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Unrestricted Love</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/31/poetry-unrestricted-love/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/31/poetry-unrestricted-love/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 04:32:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://kryson.macabremanor.com/?p=281</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Our world began in passion and words of romantic intrusions that never should have been spoken. Once the words were uttered, we so entered a desperate and dire state of unrestricted love. Mutual respect, kindness, and understanding that I have never known before were ours in abundance. And love, a feeling I thought was dead [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; The Dance</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/23/poetry-the-dance/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/23/poetry-the-dance/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Oct 2010 04:23:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The last rhyming poem I ever wrote&#8230; I think you&#8217;ll be able to see why I stopped. The Dance Shackled and chained to my own fears Drowning in the blood and tears Trapped here by my own grace Its hard to look you in the face You words are kind and comforting But each day [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Natura Naturata</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/16/poetry-natura-naturata/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/16/poetry-natura-naturata/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2010 21:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Natura Naturata Life began with one hint of existence, A thought, an idea, a dream. An empty space, An endless void brightened with a spark of light, An inconsistancy, a movement. This was God. ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Leather Into Lace</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/09/poetry-leather-into-lace/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/10/09/poetry-leather-into-lace/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2010 14:09:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another very old one. Second to the last rhyming poem I ever wrote if I remember correctly. Bad, bad, bad. Leather into Lace When love was furthest from my mind, When life was harsh and unkind, I found you sitting by my side, Ready to be again, my guide. The incredible torrents of the sea [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; The Glass Broke</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/25/poetry-the-glass-broke/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/25/poetry-the-glass-broke/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2010 17:21:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The glass broke As I threw it across The dull wooden floor. Like silver flakes of snow, Chips of glass fell to the ground, Sparkling in the sun ray From my bedroom window. ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Suspended</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/18/poetry-suspended/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/18/poetry-suspended/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2010 18:51:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I felt the cool rain strike my warm face, Stinging. Mixing with warm tears. A distance of a thousand years, The time of a million miles. A bursting heart within a barren soul. Contradiction. Two hearts, two minds, two lives joined as one, Suspended. A perfect world in a shattered glass bottle, To be looked [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Pebble</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/11/poetry-pebble/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/09/11/poetry-pebble/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Sep 2010 16:42:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am but a pebble in the sands of your memory I am but a rose within the garden of your recall I am but a single person among the millions you have encountered But I hope that I have sparkled just a little brighter that you might love me just a little more ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Love With Death</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/08/28/poetry-love-with-death/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/08/28/poetry-love-with-death/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 20:33:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A blinding light shines from behind his deeming eyes. I bear my claws, attempting to sway him from attack. Unsuccessful. Wielding his scythe above his head, the lifeless, turbulent man steps towards me and stops. &#8220;I dare you!&#8221; I shout into the barren night. With one swift motion his scythe cuts through the thick blackness [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#8211; Desire</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/08/22/poetry-desire/</link>
		<comments>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2010/08/22/poetry-desire/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 20:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Trapped within the world I have created, I hunger for only you. The pain of desire, overwhelming. Blood filled tears stain my aged face. I would sprout wings and fly, but I cannot for I am a cat prowling the night for my next victim. When I try to love, I only devour. ~Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Pine Cone &#8211; Haiku &#8211; Written 5/18/1988</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2009/10/26/pine-cone-haiku-written-5181988/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 17:05:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pine Cone Dead on the outside Yet something stirs deep inside The signs of new life -Kryson]]></description>
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		<title>Hearts and daggers and drama, oh my!</title>
		<link>http://kryson.macabremanor.com/2009/02/14/hearts-and-daggers-and-drama-oh-my/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 05:37:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lady Kryson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ahhhh&#8230; Valentine&#8217;s Day. Ever since I was a kid, I&#8217;ve hated Valentine&#8217;s Day. Giving out little cards to kids wasn&#8217;t how I wanted to spend my day. I&#8217;d rather take a test. Once I was a teen, Valentine&#8217;s Day was just a reminder that I was alone. Everyone that was in a &#8220;couple&#8221; seemed so [...]]]></description>
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