Listen to this while reading. Too perfect. (link) How you perch there so perfectly. How you stare back at me so vibrantly. I wish I knew how to perfect the secrets you have, oh lovely buxom lady. You wax and wane, always moving, but ever present. How is it that you have managed so manyContinue reading “Wax poetic about the Moon!!”
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Moving On
I am not angry anymorebecause when anger burns like acidwhen it makes you physically illit is no longer worth the effort it is no longer worth the timeso I am no longer letting your foolishness make me illI am sad that someone I called a friend used something I lovesomething that means the world to mesomethingContinue reading “Moving On”
Prompt: Frigid Winter Love
From someone who always has nifty prompts to give! ^_^ as frost crept along the window panesso too my heart did growin fondness for a man (for shame)a seed my heart did sow I watched him tend the gardens fair and never did he tirebut when Mother saw my fondness there my dearest love she did fireContinue reading “Prompt: Frigid Winter Love”
*poem prompt :) The Wolf’s lonely howl echoed aimlessly through the hollowed trees of the black forest…..
the woods were known to be hauntedor at least that’s what the old women saidthere were nights that a cold wind came sweeping from the trees themselvesor at least that’s what the hunters saidthere were demons prowling in the shadows thereor at least that’s what the children saidI knew better, thoughin those woods echoed theContinue reading “*poem prompt 🙂 The Wolf’s lonely howl echoed aimlessly through the hollowed trees of the black forest…..”
Dew
first light always held such magicilluminating the fog in low valleysthe shining diamonds of dew on petalssweet and innocent time when the day was not yet ruinedand time seemed to pause and take a deep breath
“In another life, maybe…” !!! ^_^
Maybe he would notice herMaybe he would even speakMaybe he could be her one and onlyEven be the one she grew old withThe one she smiled at every morningMade dinner with at nightThe one she fought with relentlesslyAnd made love to when that was doneMaybe those brown eyes on his would tear up with “I do”AndContinue reading ““In another life, maybe…” !!! ^_^”
Uhh can I suggest peaceful or slow destruction? Like decay and erosion
it was like water wearing away stonelike the slow melting of snow in Springexcept what was was revealed was not fresh grassthe cracks started so slowly that i didn’t noticethe ink black vines crept along my limbsthe worst was the rotthe death of what was “real”the stagnation my words and thoughtswhat once was is gonewhat remainsContinue reading “Uhh can I suggest peaceful or slow destruction? Like decay and erosion”
There’s something about being in buildings (doctor’s offices, hospitals, etc) while a storm builds and moves along outside. I’m sitting at a large window on the third floor of a building watching a thunderstorm move in. The sky grows dark then lightens up, but I know enough to know that doesn’t mean the storm isContinue reading
Half Past…
it’s half past midnight and something in me writhes and scratches lightlyit wants me to be open and spill out the things I know and see it’s half past midnight and I want to make another world on another siteI want to take ideas and spin them into lovely, harsh, bitter, evocative words it’s half pastContinue reading “Half Past…”
for poetry prompts: lightning, gray skies, and thyme (do with it what you will!)
Skies like ashes after a raging fireSo dark and heavy the clouds hangThe smell of lemon thyme hangs like a fogAll bright and cheery and out of placeLighting strikes and leaves scars on the groundAnd I relate as I watch the rain pouring