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Reminiscing Summer
This morning dawned with a cool kissTendered upon my grateful heartFor summer’s heat at last departsBasking in autumn’s breeze, what bliss; Which gives me pause to reminisceOf summers past, spent in sunshineSipping glasses of chilled white wineSharing our dreams of what’s to comeListening to… Continue Reading “Reminiscing Summer”
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Aphotic
Aphotic dreams are colder than death Wishes, dangerous and electricGlimpses into beclouded illusions Keeping the old stories replaying In dark portals of curtain drawn memories Long forgotten symbolic signsSuch savage dreams, a paradoxical hazeDisappearing upon awakening Author’s Note: I started on Google with Dreams are… and went from… Continue Reading “Aphotic”
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Shades of Blue, No. 2
Slipping from my weary soulthis grey cloak of diseaseLost within, body riddled with painI struggle to regain my sense of worth, of purpose After fighting for my life, spirit now rebornFor I am whole again, blanketed in shades of blue dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille… Continue Reading “Shades of Blue, No. 2”
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Cacophony of Song
I sat on the garden bencheavesdropping on lovebird’s chatterMarveling at their cacophony of songdancing on the airI pondered what their sounds meantand then at once, understood their lamentfor underneath the mesquite treelay a tiny lifeless feathered spirit dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille– What’s That Rustling… Continue Reading “Cacophony of Song”
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#Quadrille: Adorned in Curly Tendrils
“Dandelion wine. The words were summer on the tongue. The wine was summer caught and stoppered…sealed away for opening on a January day with snow falling fast and the sun unseen for weeks…” ― Ray Bradbury French thyme and greek oreganobeginning to flowerin spite of… Continue Reading “#Quadrille: Adorned in Curly Tendrils”
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Summer Day to Night
summer morning shine-wandering breeze liftingthe brim of my hat summer afternoon- scorching waves break still aircicadas singing summer evening-stifling heat as day endsblack ravens take wing summer midnight-cool wind rustles treetopsan owl hunts for prey dVerse Poets Pub: MTB Haiku Sequence
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Beneath Thorny Brambles
“All things that have form eventually decay.” -Orochimaru” ― Masashi Kishimoto There beneath thorny brambles a tuft of soft fur devoid of life a scattering of chalky bones all that’s left- remnants of a tiny soul With those final dying breaths, did her mind hasten… Continue Reading “Beneath Thorny Brambles”
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