03 Sunday Jun 2018
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XIII: Death
Each box in my home overflows
with stories.
Each book; a history.
Each piece of cloth; memories.
But more, more than what has been,
each belonging
holds the possibilities
of longing.
And to let it go is heartbreak.
My home is built of longings,
wishes, dreams.
My life is built of the future;
what could become.
So whatever could be scarier
than letting go?
~ Autumn Equinox 2017
03 Sunday Jun 2018
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VI: Lovers
Love is… a choice in every moment,
to dance together,
move together,
to not let the insurmountable
challenges of life
be the end of us,
(until it is).
Love is… a choice in every moment,
to let those gentle embers,
flames of passion,
stars of possibility,
light the way.
If not forever,
then for today.
~ Autumn Equinox 2017
03 Sunday Jun 2018
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0: Fool
As long as I wore the glamour
I could fool myself
that I would never fall.
The daydreamer’s mantle
protects one from being taken seriously,
you know?
Some day, not long,
it grows heavy with the weight
of misunderstanding.
The fall is inevitable,
it is only the manner of landing
which is in question.
~ Autumn Equinox 2017
13 Friday May 2011
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Art Craft and Beauty, creativity, Feyhearted path, Heart, Honesty, Imperfection, Journalling, Living Life, musings, poem, Stories, Strangeness of Life
Dancing in the Stars
Whatever’s wrong with whimsical?
With just-a-little-twee?
Its whimsy lightens up our heart
And makes the world happy.
Much as I adore the night,
And dancing with the moon,
Its whimsy that lives in my soul
Winking from my dreams at noon!
~Haloquin, Friday 13th May 2011
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