Kindness is poetry Written in the dark, A dance in sunlight, Only seen by the heart. JWiley
My Heart (a poem)
It is not my heart breaking,In the dawn of a stormy mourn,Beneath gentle willows weeping,Lilies laid, solemn and forlorn.My heart is not breaking,It is no longer mine to tend.Carried away in the streaming,Lifes river stills for no one,All named precious are taken,Fate won't entrust in us for long.My heart is not breaking,I have nothing here... Continue Reading →
Freedom (a Tanka poem)
Freedom (a Tanka poem) Wind tugs, pulling meAway from the old oak tree,Twirling, I fly high,Across a boundless blue sky,Freedom is death's last goodbye
Touch of Darkness
PART 3 Twas raven's wings that took me into the Long Night Realm, and set me on cliffs of Obsidion, above the sea of Never Dawn. A whirling wind caressed me through the thin veil of my black nightgown, featherlight in the crafting of whom I must become. I breathed in the scent of seagrass,... Continue Reading →