Words woven by painted lips
land lightly on open ears
poised to worm their way in-
-to the heart.
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Category: Poetry
Samhain
Light a flame, masked and ready for the night when
the spirits and creatures walk the earth freely.
Bonfire high, dance and talk with the dearly departed dead,
fortune telling and apple-bobbing aplenty, don’t forget in all your fun
that deadly creatures lurk ready on Samhain.
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Movement ceases (poem #331)
Movement ceases, air stills
a sinking feeling molds
and takes hold of the listener
a creak, a whisper.
Something is coming.
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Words lift (poem #330)
Words lift and mount
emotions, riding bucking
and fighting them
barely able to hold on
to the meaning behind
the sounds.
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Sun golden (poem #329)
Sun, golden, drops in
warm and welcome
in the sky’s blue sea
a storm looming,
far off and approaching
gets closer and closer,
the sun begins to fade.
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