Magic

In amidst a mist I sit It's cold, familiar, warm. And since as far as I recall My psyche it helped form. The mist surrounded me and held My wings back Tight For years. And through its stalwart Python grip It caused And dried Some tears. My being, body, self and mind (Well, basically...me) Were... Continue Reading →

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Hush My Words (it’s better this way)

Quietly the time it ticks, Silently I sing, Whispering I stroke my heart It's bruised, with broken wing. Hushed and low, my soul repairs The damage that you did, And clandestine my memories Your visage now do rid. Tranquil and with noiseless words, I now reclaim my mind, Still and soothing is the happiness I... Continue Reading →

It Ends and Begins Here

The house is quiet. My slippers are the only sound I can hear shuffling on the wooden floor. Little one went down early for his nap. So, it's cup of tea time for me and trashy TV. The kettle boils...tea bag in my mug...no need to put the milk in first, you snobs. I giggle... Continue Reading →

Over

I've finally understood it all. My tears though, they refuse to fall. Trapped within They drown my will, I'm barely breathing Empty Still. I've lost a love. I've lost a friend. And here alone I'm at the End. My hope diminished Fire put out My voice now Just a whispered shout. I'm sorry that I'm... Continue Reading →

Karmic Quatrain #2

Do not look upon me now, your chance has finally passed... This beauty, magic, love desire, upon the ground you cast. The sweet, warm sensual love I laid across your soul has faded... Do not dare to claim my heart, It's absent, fractured...jaded.

Kiss My Fire Goodbye

Well... I realised today that you don't read my words. I thought you did. Even this is... ridiculous. You're not reading it. Yet I'm talking to you. The sky fell on me. This morning around 8am . It knocked the essence out of me. I'm carrying parts of it now and it's too heavy. Too,... Continue Reading →

My body, My Mountain…My Ghost

I inhale the sweet , frozen taste of my bright self upon this mountain and exhale with fervent relief my self loathing. And again... Here I stand on my mountain...bare and revealed to ...one. I am only me here and my other me is away for now. I'm up here in my dreamscape standing naked... Continue Reading →

Aόρατη

I think it's time to pause the moon, To pack away the sunrise soon, It's time I think to stop these clocks, The ticking time my heartbeat mocks. I asked the sky to please slow down, Enough I said, or I may drown. Drown in efforts, futile, moot, Like past notes from a frozen flute.... Continue Reading →

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