it’s just not easy. It’s hard to speak when you feel as if your lungs are filled with salt water.It’s difficult to share and be open when you aren’t really sure what is wrong.I am surrounded by Gods of fur and blood and bone, but also of thunder and lightning and rain. They tell meContinue reading “Life is simple,”
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Missing Piece
I feel like a piece is missingLike my heart is bruisedI feel like the sun of my day is slightly dimmedBut only I notice itI just want you to talk to meI just want to feel like you careAll I’m left with is waiting and quietYou are one of my dearest friendsAnd I feel likeContinue reading “Missing Piece”
Mountains call me home Like a message on your answering machine at 3am “I miss you. I love you. Sweetie, just come home.” I can feel the tremor in my stomach The pulling feeling that I’m so close That blue mist dances like waves on the shore The cool air brings my senses alive MyContinue reading
Nights Like This
It’s nights like this: When the tree frogs chirp in the bottom because it’s unseasonably warm. When the breeze smells like the stormthat’s coming a day from now. When the birds perch nearbyand sing their little songs as if I’m not listening. When the world darkens andthe half moon peeks through the leafless trees. When theContinue reading “Nights Like This”
Contradictions
I am contradictory. I grow tired of talking. I want to sit in comfortable silence and not have to share my feelings in words and phrases that have been used so many times before. I want to be where the wind is gentle and the world is silent. Yet I want to express my everyContinue reading “Contradictions”
Home
By me: @witchofkeys The sound of wind singing through the pine trees, the smell of honeysuckle, and rain on tin roofs remind me of my childhood. I was born in April and flowers bloom eternally in my soul. Old dirt roads and Boone’s Farm wine take me back to days so far gone. I hear stupidContinue reading “Home”
Anger
I am angry at the worldAt lifeAt Fate Why do bad things happen to people who don’t deserve it?Why are the ones they love made to suffer and struggle along with them?Are we just fated to be miserable and filled with guilt?Are we made to choose to live for ourselves and forsake the people whoContinue reading “Anger”
whathappenswhenyoublink said: Poem phrase: Curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back
I wandered farI wandered longI found myself somewhere along I drove for daysI smoked up a hazeBut I still can’t seem to understand the ways I asked the GodsWhen They spoke I was taken aback“Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.” So I wandered fartherAnd I looked a little longerAnd what I foundContinue reading “whathappenswhenyoublink said: Poem phrase: Curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back”
With mud-painted faces
Wild at heart And free to roamLurking in the deep woodsNo real home of my ownWith mud painted faceAnd heart soaring highThese trees are my domainAnd here I will remain
Name: Amice
Gliding over the shoreMurmuring of crashing wavesHot tea and honeyBonfires at dawnFreedom to run and fly
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