Hera's song
By Malice In Wonderland
The
trees are still barren
stripped of snow and sprouts alike
They swayed in the midst of a howling wind
cradled in snow and thunder
stripped of snow and sprouts alike
They swayed in the midst of a howling wind
cradled in snow and thunder
the
lightening sailing through the skies
raining
frozen cinders
cloud/ash clusters
torn from the fists of gods
scarred and faceless
melting into the sands
settling into aimless oceans
melding with the waves
and twisting through the rocky shores
carving the stories
of a legacy still untold.
cloud/ash clusters
torn from the fists of gods
scarred and faceless
melting into the sands
settling into aimless oceans
melding with the waves
and twisting through the rocky shores
carving the stories
of a legacy still untold.
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Copyright 2014 Rain In The Willows
Published on Thursday, March 27, 2014.
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A former member wrote:
Very desolate landscape here. Winter on the sea seems feels heavy to me.
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A former member wrote:
you always do nature writing so elegiacally (love that word and its meaning and that you gave me a reason to use it btw) and romantically. fitting and beautiful title. this swells with life and feeling. i am once again willing slave to your poetic raining of scars and petals, willow leaves.. i miss you.... i've been missing you for a while now, and you'll always be queen of my heart&soul and body.
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On Thursday, March 27, 2014, soul_versing
(774) wrote:
I will cherish that ending sentiment that is left to linger in this stout air. I love every brilliant piece of this. ...kisses... ♥
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A former member wrote:
This piece is witness to the chaotic weather patterns of late. All over the place in that one area. The sky's philosophy is "fuucckk yoouu". & we have to live with it! Is there someone we can punish for this? I hope so. Until then, keep slicin'...