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Have you ever tried tapping?

I’ll be honest here… I’m either terribly unsure what that is, or I know what it is BUT I’m unaware that it what it’s called. Care to enlighten me so I can answer this better?

Headstones casting silver shadows by the light of the moonBats circle overhead making their tiny noisesThe shadows creep along and stop as the passerby noticesMoss grows over the oldest graves like carpetOwls perch and watch as if judging their intentThe wind seems to whisper to youJust low enough to be a mysteryThey call out toContinue reading “graveyards and moss/lichen”

bottles

Bottles of dirtBottles of herbsBottles full of bugs or gooBottles to hold spellsAnd others to hold waterSome emptySome so full they run overBuying new bottles just because Buying old bottles… well… you knowBottles for thisBottles for thatBottlesBOTTLES

Poem about a friendship that lasts through many lifetimes?

I know these feels! ^_^ Many facesMany namesMany times over and over againWe meetWe learnWe rememberAnd we bond againWe are reinvented in new waysBut we always end up togetherOnce it was walking milesAnother it was long letters in perfect scriptNow it’s emails and textsNext who knowsI have known you many timesBut I am just asContinue reading “Poem about a friendship that lasts through many lifetimes?”

Goddess of the soil

Goddess of soilBut not what you’d expectGoddess of loam and mossProtector of the deep woodsSavior of the haintsNo favor for farmersNo endearing touch for gardensShe is the rotting leaves beneath your feetThe cold wet breath of the wild on your cheekGoddess of the fallen treesMother of beetles buried deep ❤

Poem about science mixed with pagan faith.

This might be difficult, but I’ll give it a try. I’mma be pretty varied on the science-y part tho. We post photos to their shrines onlineWe light virtual candles when there’s no timeWe recite names of constellations as they listen in prideWe use phones to remind ourselves of important holidaysWe write poems and post themContinue reading “Poem about science mixed with pagan faith.”

Red and black and blue

Red is for the way I can be so filled with rageSo mean and vindictiveSo ready to lash outI glow like air on embers when I feel itAnd I am hesitant to let it out for the worlds I may break Black is for the darkness in meThe thing they feared when I was youngTheContinue reading “Red and black and blue”

Some time in September

I’m going with this as it is written. So instead of saying it as some point in time I’m going with some amount of time. Hope that’s alright. I spent some time in SeptemberJust figuring out who I wasI cast spells that I didn’t really feelAnd let go of things I didn’t loveI spent time in theContinue reading “Some time in September”

For the poem thing: The wolf inside me

Your words may not leave woundsBut they are like whips on her hideShe snarls back at youYet you never notice herShe watches your every moveCalculating your weaknessesShe growls as you come closerAnd snaps viciously when you leaveIf only you knew that she was thereWatching and waitingOne day she’ll come outAnd you’ll stare in aweWondering whereContinue reading “For the poem thing: The wolf inside me”

I confess that you’re a booger and I love you. If you were in my nose I’d pick you first.

I know who you are, you glitter-loving shitweasel! ^_^