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Tombstone Stardust The haunting of leaves' melody Crunching like so many bones Spellbound by the moonlight's glow an almost foreboding thought, of what, no one knows. Stardust, it scatters itself through the trees A sparkling shadow of the veil unseen Yet leaving its mark upon gravestones and me. ~ Ella Patric A blessed Samhain and… Continue reading Tombstone Stardust : A Poem
Anonymous No More March 8, is International Women's Day. As said best by Gloria Steinem - "The story of women's struggle for equality belongs to no single feminist nor to any one organization but to the collective efforts of all who care about human rights.". Since March is also Women's History Month, I wanted to share… Continue reading International Women’s Day
Love Poem Your love, My love, each a golden gift spun so pure and true weaving into life all that is so good. Love is so inherent, something so divine spreading out like wildfire polishing life so fine. Love me, then, I'll love you too together we shall be and love shall continue… Continue reading Valentine Love is Everyday : A Poem
The haunting of leaves' melody / Crunching like so many bones /Spellbound by the moonlight's glow / By the haunting thought of what no one knows. / Stardust it scatters itself through the trees / A sparkling shadow of the veil unseen / Leaving its mark upon gravestones and me. ~ Ella A blessed Samhain… Continue reading Blessed Samhain and Happy Halloween
Ghost Feet You hear them on the wooden floor so soft and slightly creaking, yet you know you are alone, just what is it that's come creeping?They dance and spin, stirring up the dust of passing time, of memories long forgotten, of past emotions, bittersweet, and motions once begotten.You see their prints upon the ground,… Continue reading Ghost Feet ~ A Song from the Soul Poem
Fallen angel /turned to dust / yet fragile love provided much. / Standing now /quiet and lone / keeping guard until called home. / What happened when desire pulled? / When back was turned to embrace unknown? / Worth it, oh yes / to the marrow and core / removed from safety / hell endured.… Continue reading Fallen Angel – Photography and a Poem
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