• Poetry: Midnight Drive

    Poetry: Midnight Drive

    blinding light on the midnight drivethe road dissolves to white staticand I witness the dancing ghostsamong the branches and vinesbefore the mist risesthe dark descendsand the night stills again

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  • Poetry: Chaos Machines

    Poetry: Chaos Machines

    Zeroes and ones are not innocentDon’t let the “news” fool you twiceThe binary eaters were born amid warAnd they’ll die for a similar vice They’ve always propped up the conmenThey’ve always empowered the cruelGlossy UIs only hide the intent:The manufactured consent is the fuel Each year, the private diminishesEach year,…

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  • Poetry: Fame

    Poetry: Fame

    Freeze the tempest in your smileLet the camera capture itPaint it like a thousand shadesAnd rearrange its meaning, madeAs if the world could just be drawnInto a colorless arrayAs all emotion drains to grayIt fades as sunless moons shed dayTheatrical to spur replay—Pining hard for online fame

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  • Poetry: Hawk

    Poetry: Hawk

    On razor wings, you slice through air as cold as lonely nights in fallYour piercing gaze—it hooks a mouse that flees in terror at your callWithin that twilight dimness, your deep hunger is set afireAnd like the ghost of God’s demands, it cannot be defied For you are raptor by…

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  • Poetry: Imagination

    Poetry: Imagination

    Am I a figment of your imagination—Or are you a figment of mine?The natural law of cause and effectSeems like it’s been lost to time. In the endless feed, there is no light—The laughter dim, the hatred bright.A vicious cascade of blue lightTill the inner eye bleeds from the fright.…

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Ava Lynn Archer is a fantasy author who might occasionally be caught writing in between reading books, cuddling cats, giggling at corny memes, and binge-watching c-dramas.

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