witchofkeys: I feel like you know me too well. Thank you ily. The calm sunny day beforeThe hot winds that whips the limbs in a danceAnd the feeling of the storm building Heavy rain falling in sheetsLoud enough to drown out the worldStreaming down glass like furious tearsThunder that shakes the window panesLightning that paints theContinue reading “Poem prompt: rainy summer days”
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Poem prompt!: Darkness, Witches, Trickery, and lastly Highschool.
witchofkeys: “Highschool was so much fun!” I hear them sayAnd I admit it had it’s momentsI remember recess spent conjuring waspsAnd lunches spent writing spellsGym was fun for tripping up the hateful teacherWe shaded ourselves in the dark cornersAnd all but cackled when things worked outWe stuck close together at all timesBut things changed overContinue reading “Poem prompt!: Darkness, Witches, Trickery, and lastly Highschool.”
Poem prompts! Silver fox, rainy stormy sky, the feeling of autumn chilled air, uhhhhh and purple! :3 Thankies!
witchofkeys: Deep in the wildsWhere Autumn’s chill starts earlyMy purple hair snagging on gnarled branchesA flash of silver up aheadSends me dancing through the trees to catch upThunder rumbles overhead And the sky darkens I crash through low limbs and stopNearly falling over a cliffThe fox is at the bottomHe watches me as I watch himI’d swearContinue reading “Poem prompts! Silver fox, rainy stormy sky, the feeling of autumn chilled air, uhhhhh and purple! :3 Thankies!”
For the poem thing: The wolf inside me
witchofkeys: 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 aweWonderingContinue reading “For the poem thing: The wolf inside me”
Red and black and blue
witchofkeys: 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 wasContinue reading “Red and black and blue”
Poem topic: first rain after summer
witchofkeys: Summer’s heat has fadedAnd a chill is creeping into its spaceThe rain falls more slowlyCalmlyAlmost like it’s rushing aboutHas cooled with Autumn’s proximityThe thunder is low and lazyLike a cat stretching across the rugThe haze of Summer doesn’t followInstead the cool lingersAnd Autumn wraps her fingers just a little tighter Thank you. ^_^
I Am Fire
witchofkeys: – witchofkeysI was born of fire and ashAt my beginning I was mere smokeI have burned and bled I have clawed and fought for myselfI am coated in soot and mudAnd I breathe tendrils of steamI am anger and rageI am the daughter you take for grantedI have other familyI have more love fromContinue reading “I Am Fire”
rabbit hearted girl
witchofkeys: She holds her tongue and stays quietAll while those called her family make remarks that leave marksShe sighs and wishes she could just speak upBut doing so would rock far too many boatsThat thing in her chest pounds harder with every moment of angerShe can’t see straight but she says nothingShe suffers for theContinue reading “rabbit hearted girl”
Poem prompt: blood, moon, rage, coyotes and fire
witchofkeys: Sitting round the fire my family told storiesOld tales and legends about full moonsThey meant to frighten usBut I was enthralledThey told us of womenBeautiful and kind Terrible things happened to themAnd they were so filled with rageThat they turned into coyotesThe women sought out their assailantsAnd they took what was owed themBlood or lifeAndContinue reading “Poem prompt: blood, moon, rage, coyotes and fire”
Hi! How are you? For the poem prompts, raven wings, the sound of a river at night and starlight.
witchofkeys: Unseen rush of air on wingsThe deep dark of the starlit nightUntouched forests long forgottenMurmuring of the river belowThings of shadow perched high in treesShifting raven wings and narrowing beady eyesTread with careAnd with respect
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