Echoes on the Moors – A Halloween Stroll
‘Tis the Witching Hour Time for things no longer living Even worse, it’s All Hallows’ Eve… Too long past the time
Read more‘Tis the Witching Hour Time for things no longer living Even worse, it’s All Hallows’ Eve… Too long past the time
Read moreClean, this acceptance, no longer the burden of irresolution, and the soul sighs with relief, the grief too much to
Read moreWho stands provocative, stands to face their own inadequacies, and in that arrogance of stance, the tipping of balance, that
Read moreReticence is laced with fear, fear in turn, laced with imaginations wrath, as imagination, a doubled edged sword, our fondest
Read moreSilver Heels – Yesterday, as I was driving over Boreas Pass photographing Colorado autumn gold, I looked to the south
Read moreShe touched the sky and clouds, like a rising mist, did flee, and blue as deep as an ocean glimmered
Read moreImpending rage, poised to unleash, a penny dropped, a startled breach, nerves on edge, limits reached, and the vile acrid
Read moreRestored I am within the day, a glorious Spring day of nurturing warmth, and even clouds have stayed away to
Read moreSunrise… Until certain, romantic love is a delusion I cannot abide, for so many clothed in their chosen masks forever
Read moreStarry nights, are for wishing and for dreaming, they’re for romancing and dancing. Starry nights, so brilliant and bright,
Read moreI saw your face today, in the chaos of the crowd, and from that one single moment, as if
Read moreShe lingered on the lips of men, salacious thoughts for a Goddess, yet beneath a frightened little girl, unseen, the
Read moreUpon her breath, aphonic words she dare no utter, as darkness did betray the light, and seep ignominiously into thoughts,
Read moreSo wound in layered weave, thoughts that strangle, deeds that bleed, and no matter my resolve, the depth of wrapping
Read morePermanently decorative… Experiencing a new, dimension of ascension Working in perfections with amazing attention Coaxing the skin to enter
Read moreThe flow of life is relentless, struggling to survive, to replicate, and death like birth, is intrinsic, the cycles so
Read moreOld Haunted House … The old haunted house sat far out in back of the property of Monroe Cleeves farm,
Read moreAll it seems, displaced by dreams, is likely untrue, delivered askew to truth’s elusive ride, its layered ruse, too deep
Read moreTwo children in a sandpit…War Who starts wars, it is certainly not you or I, just one or two individuals
Read moreDifferent Kind of Reality … In this crazy world, insanity reigns, but those who look upon, the world with sanity
Read moreColorful nightObservations of effortless change. Evening languishes with the sun’s last rays Hanging effortlessly on the edge of the sky
Read moreDust gathers in the shadow of my page, where words ignored and fears allayed uphold the pillars of thought, transfer
Read moreColored dreams, like mist collides with sweet mornings rhymes, intent on infusing with engaging hues, my muse of infinite shine,
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