“Captain, my Captain,
we have reached the end.
Eon’s Black Reach?
Here it begins.
The Source, the Spring,
our Soul Well, it seems.” Continue reading “The Source, The Spring”
She Poured Hell
She poured Hell
from her cauldron
and burned the feet
of her many children. Continue reading “She Poured Hell”
Bloody Unguents
I do not think
my mind can function
without these
traumatic lubricants
and bloody unguents. Continue reading “Bloody Unguents”
An Interesting Photo
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”
An Echoless Place
Wax or wane,
dear Luna spins eternal
in an echoless place. Continue reading “An Echoless Place”
The Quiver of Life
I counted the arrows
as they filled the sky. Continue reading “The Quiver of Life”
Sea Salt
Seas, sea salt,
see the walls.
I Have Climbed the World
I have broken things
thought unbreakable.
I have created things
thought unmakeable. Continue reading “I Have Climbed the World”
To Replenish Their Light
Ancient oaks lined the path.
Spanish moss, grey, a subtle splash
in the dusk, barely lit, torchlight,
fireflies flit on their way to catch
the last rays of sun, to replenish
their light.
A Smile of Northern Seas
Who is this beauty
drifting toward me?
She sways like kelp,
pushed by the waves. Continue reading “A Smile of Northern Seas”
Torn Apart
The whip left scars. Continue reading “Torn Apart”
I Broke the Bindings
I thank the weeds
and the runners.
I thank the creeping vines
that pulled me under. Continue reading “I Broke the Bindings”