NaPoWriMo 2017 #7

Glory’s voice, utterer, potter’s wheel clay culled of Crone Moon and Milky Way,

Starchild, do not seek tenders and hope amongst the colors of your visioned sight,

The heart who claims love yet, holds the darkness as for you a guiding light,

Captive, craven you shall become, as the raven is to the black he sought for envy,

Feed them not with green pools, copper lamp pupil gated souls. sweet glance or glare,

For turning away will their mechanism be, to fantasy, id and ego plated, awaited,

Delicious dishes mirrored selves, both snails and eggs and puppy dog tails,

Go out instead and dress the trees in this your lorn laced ruffled sleeves,

Arm fulls embrace, curtsy the leaves, kissing bark veins, cheeking mossy tellings,

Drawn water as if sapling springs from mountain thaws, awakening warmth in their further fruits,

Not yet even a bud of thought in a twig’s lonesome dreams, when Autumn sings,

There will be found the seeds, the husk for Earth and Star’s child to circle round,

Rhyme past thyme sleeping lazy in the summer sun swinging on the ripened vine,

Hop the creek, toes to minnows cool waters, and algae slimes as tadpoles divine time there,

Now lives for the beauty the children feel in their close and most precious Host,

The Voices of our souls can not express lest we sing the cellular Nature songs,

When we were and Who we are while dancing to Where shall we go next my friend ?

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3 thoughts on “NaPoWriMo 2017 #7

      1. “And You My Love”

        I do not sleep tonight
        I might not ever
        The sins of the past have come
        See how they sit down together

        Outside my window
        Outside my door
        And I know the reason
        What they’ve all come here for

        You my love, my sweet, sweet love
        Are what it’s all, because of

        Surrender is easy
        I know you do me no harm
        But your innocence haunts me
        The most fatal of charms

        Oh I must have done some wrong
        On a dark and distant day
        For I know full and well tonight
        This is how that I must pay

        And you my love, my sweet, sweet love
        Are what it’s all, because of
        You my love, my sweet, sweet love
        Are what it’s all because of

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