i wonder at the fog that
obscures all thinking
dancing ghosts away
from dream
all the lies, all the lies of me
i feel a new sobriety
washing over
another wall showing cracks?
what awaits the otherside?
decline
Photo by Greg Johnson on Unsplash and no, i think i won't
i'll pass, if you please
disengage from your rage
recuse my everything
because, as they say:
i am so tired
(insert back of hand
to forehead here)
waiting for the
first frost already and
summer's solstice just come...To like, click comments or:
decline
inertia
Photo by Ronin on Unsplash to river our walks
through autumn, i
hold the by and bye
between the burning
and the dry decay
brown to crisp underfoot
talking the nonsense
of water twisting eddy
burble a river on roam
ever youth in motion
a kiss of inertia
a kiss to november's
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imagined
Photo by Nicole Elliott on Unsplash it is not so easy
to cull away but
as leaves give
way to crimson
my autumn seems
to have come
unicorn chasing is
stuff best done in the
springtime of youth
worn stone stairs lead
to mountaintops
cast in mists
cast in fogs
i always imagined
something more
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in your pale
Photo by Dana on Unsplash seeking switches
to flip to the off
turn down the bed
tune out the head
let the phantoms
have their haunt
whisper the winds
my name as the same and
yours the forever unknown
and i don’t care
what you’re called
just haunt my halls
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become of long
Photo by Kevin Hessey on Unsplash given fresh rain fallen
a sanctuary in grey
wash away the stain
desire burns fleeting
quench all heat away
embrace river flowing
puddle rings watercolor
mirrors of granite sky
i become of long man
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tossing a rune — 27jun25
sowilo the haze of frost
clouding vision
melts away —
casting sharper shadows
in the brightness of dayAnother rune poem of mine, where the rune is selected at random.
Today’s rune is sowilo, which has a core meaning “sun”. The sun is representative of the source of life, illumination and power.
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tossing a rune — 27jun25
kissing over café bars
Photo by Doug Greenman on Unsplash kissing over café bars
you wipe lipstick from
my lips with your thumb
leaning over
hungry for more
you chide and say
just a taste because
patience is important
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enjoin me
Photo by Wes Hicks on Unsplash the troubles keep and
none of them mine
there is no time to cry
i step to oak & slender
the place within
i could dream all day &
all night in the within
flint, cuts skin, bone
to drag me of wood
spell some silence
for me, one who sees
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