Monthly Archives: February 2017

Daughter of the Ebon Flame

in the beginning there was dark the only sound was the thrumming of the blood in my ears a primordial rhythm a fanfare and funeral march announcing my mortal birth and my immortal death as the atoms of star dust … Continue reading

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The Lady of the Forest…

The first time I met her She wore a gown of brilliant pastels verdant and bright I watched butterflies dance in the center of her heart like living gems she wore a crown of apple blossoms as I played on … Continue reading

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Nathalie’s fault…

So was checking my WordPress feed today… And I came across Nathalie’s post… Plus One and after reading Her amazing scene that she had composed about her evening out this weekend…I was inspired, by her beautiful picture. to compose something … Continue reading

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“What do you hear?” – A special Friday Phrases post on twitter

So one of my favorite things since I joined twitter ages ago has been a prompt called “Friday Phrases.” The prompt has many curators and one of them is a Lady by the name of Adele Gray. She has lost … Continue reading

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Plie’…

So with a heavy sigh I took the hammer forged in Dragonfire and hefted it upon my weary shoulder and then summoning all my deepest wishes for her I swung out… with all the pain in my heart I swung … Continue reading

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Evolution of a Poem…

So I thought I might take you through this with me… just to illustrate how poetry can evolve and change shape when given enough time and space. Apparently, My Muse is fighting a battle I know nothing about… I think … Continue reading

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Redolence…

When I passed this pretty flower I thought to bring it to thine heart For all things beautiful must attract and in each others company so create a world in which I wish to live For all things beautiful I … Continue reading

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Opia…

The last thing I remember was looking into the pools of her eyes and wanting to give her the universe and the crushing feeling in my heart that I was failing so badly and while it was written in blood … Continue reading

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