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©️Trisha Leigh Shufelt
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©️Trisha Leigh Shufelt
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weave weighted wings from predictive pores
until fallacy shakes opaque eyes awake—
the inevitable slaughtering storms.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (Text)
Avenoir Poetry (available now)
#poetry #poetrybooks
weave weighted wings from predictive pores
until fallacy shakes opaque eyes awake—
the inevitable slaughtering storms.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (Text)
Avenoir Poetry (available now)
#poetry #poetrybooks
escapes rose petal lips
teeming with sigh
desire’s longing
flavors your tongue—
a thousand endless summers
damp in wild dreaming
become quenched in expectation
I would starve on loud hope
if only to feast on whispers
blossoming from your mouth.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt #poetry
escapes rose petal lips
teeming with sigh
desire’s longing
flavors your tongue—
a thousand endless summers
damp in wild dreaming
become quenched in expectation
I would starve on loud hope
if only to feast on whispers
blossoming from your mouth.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt #poetry
Peace is sinking into hues of blue
slow glow luminescence
twilight fireflies amidst cricket song
sweet silencing defenses
See image for entire poem
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Penning Paper Moths (available now)
#poetry
Peace is sinking into hues of blue
slow glow luminescence
twilight fireflies amidst cricket song
sweet silencing defenses
See image for entire poem
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Penning Paper Moths (available now)
#poetry
You appear as a moth
out of the oven, un-singed
light in your wings
never needing to lean
toward the moon
you are luminescent
a lit candle
heat igniting
my thoughts of you.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Avenoir Poetry & Prose (available now)
image via pinterest
#poetry
You appear as a moth
out of the oven, un-singed
light in your wings
never needing to lean
toward the moon
you are luminescent
a lit candle
heat igniting
my thoughts of you.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Avenoir Poetry & Prose (available now)
image via pinterest
#poetry
let amens halo darkling skies
pearl your thorns into a crown
and sing latent hymns of Never Again.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only) #poetry
let amens halo darkling skies
pearl your thorns into a crown
and sing latent hymns of Never Again.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only) #poetry
blaze this sodden night
with your bright tender
love me again
like a metaphor gone mad.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only)
Penning Paper Moths (Available now) #poetry #poetrybooks
blaze this sodden night
with your bright tender
love me again
like a metaphor gone mad.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only)
Penning Paper Moths (Available now) #poetry #poetrybooks