This odd little mushroom took up residence in one of my trees. An effective use of space, mushroom! Well done. Continue reading “An Interesting Photo”
A Year of Scars
A month of cuts
gave way
to a year of scars. Continue reading “A Year of Scars”
A Pact with the Fey Queen
I made a pact
with the Fey Queen.
A timeless dance
among the Fey things. Continue reading “A Pact with the Fey Queen”
Bow Our Heads
When we looked
backward, upon
the paths of madness,
we will bow our
heads in shame. Continue reading “Bow Our Heads”
Mother Rang
When mother rang
the winter bell,
at the end of the
Sun’s rise, we fell
upon the feast she
made, and felt the
chill in our bones. Continue reading “Mother Rang”
Clinical Light
We are not meant
to live like this… Continue reading “Clinical Light”
The Ghosts Sleep
Let the ghosts sleep.
We are unneeded
and only bring back
the painful things
that have ceased. Continue reading “The Ghosts Sleep”
The Traveler’s Bell
Somewhere, distant,
we hear the traveler’s bell
jingling on his cane,
as he wishes the
road well. Continue reading “The Traveler’s Bell”
I’ll Go East
I am wanderlust.
Never settled,
there is no dust
upon my helmet. Continue reading “I’ll Go East”
The Dance Calls
In time, the dance
calls, a low whisper
reflected from barrio
walls. Continue reading “The Dance Calls”
Sail the Dream Sea
Lash yourself
tightly, against
the night’s pull. Continue reading “Sail the Dream Sea”
The Lurker’s Banquet
Retreat, retreat,
into the wood line
at the edge
of the place
where all of
the people meet. Continue reading “The Lurker’s Banquet”