Bruises of winter were still in the sky
salient raw sailings over south shores
those just visible images angry below
capering but caustic colossi above
as part darker the world growing darker. X
Bruises of winter were still in the sky
salient raw sailings over south shores
those just visible images angry below
capering but caustic colossi above
as part darker the world growing darker. X
Veined root-whispered hymns
Voices on the wind
Golden red leaves gently
Lift and fall, fall and float
©️#AndreaCConnolly
14.10.23
#TankaThursday
#Tanka
Veined root-whispered hymns
Voices on the wind
Golden red leaves gently
Lift and fall, fall and float
©️#AndreaCConnolly
14.10.23
#TankaThursday
#Tanka
from under feet, and whispers that melt,
he craves intensity
and connection, then rest be assured,
that's exactly what he will get;
I am fire and feeling rolled into one,
the perfect metaphor to get him going--
An excerpt from "In Retrospect."
from under feet, and whispers that melt,
he craves intensity
and connection, then rest be assured,
that's exactly what he will get;
I am fire and feeling rolled into one,
the perfect metaphor to get him going--
An excerpt from "In Retrospect."
what people
don't say
what people
don't say
and trials of Apollo
and oak and pine woodlands
since the beginning of time,
what of soul searching and long walks
around tress of the emerald sea,
do they not qualify?
and trials of Apollo
and oak and pine woodlands
since the beginning of time,
what of soul searching and long walks
around tress of the emerald sea,
do they not qualify?
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need not succumb
to lure of darker dreams,
a despairing song
that etches itself deep into the bones--
need not succumb
to lure of darker dreams,
a despairing song
that etches itself deep into the bones--