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Parallels
moonlight on waves
froths twinkle
mirror of wan light
of Hecate's spells
and I, hoping for her
power to give life
yet fear grips heart
of unruly powers
summoned of emotions
writhing snakes
akin to Medea's head
within the pit of my stomach
holding invisible hands
I walk on endless beach
perpetual twilight
wan moon still shines
lights pale orange
on an indifferent highway of sand.
froths twinkle
mirror of wan light
of Hecate's spells
and I, hoping for her
power to give life
yet fear grips heart
of unruly powers
summoned of emotions
writhing snakes
akin to Medea's head
within the pit of my stomach
holding invisible hands
I walk on endless beach
perpetual twilight
wan moon still shines
lights pale orange
on an indifferent highway of sand.
Published 18th Dec 2022
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A dream
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18th Dec 2022 3:32pm
Dear G,
As I read this, for me, I wondered if dreams could sometimes be a way of letting go? It was an ethereal poem to me of trying to work things out and receiving love. Ugh, this comment doesn’t read very sensibly, but your poem is painfully lovely. H🌷
As I read this, for me, I wondered if dreams could sometimes be a way of letting go? It was an ethereal poem to me of trying to work things out and receiving love. Ugh, this comment doesn’t read very sensibly, but your poem is painfully lovely. H🌷
19th Dec 2022 6:26am
Thank you so much dear H. It was a lovely dream. Yes, it could be letting go, but as the dream goes, It didn't really make sense. Just gave me a sense of peace and belonging. Thank you for reading always pleased to have you read me.
Dreams sometimes tell us to let pain go. But in life your anger can get the best of you. So find a way to release your anger. Keep on writing.
19th Dec 2022 6:27am
