Monthly Archives: December 2013

Partakers and Passersby – A Palindrome

Partakers and passersby, Words on eve, and damn A descending world Of beauty as love ’n Intellects wander. Of born child and woman, Man, too: Will good need renewing? Gone, days of old, Shivers past earth on. Pièce de résistance, … Continue reading

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Black and White in Color

At times – tough times, Black and white exists Clearly without bleeding Of color, frivolousness Loses velocity, deep breaths Entomb smiles, hidden Intertwined like branches Of trees seen in starkness, Birthday suits, showing Wear are strong still yet To venture … Continue reading

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Fate

beauty, eyes survive souls seized in cages of cold released to wither Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved. Note: This is for Georgia’s Pixelventures’ Close up: December 14, 2013. 

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Out in the Quiet Night

Out in the quiet night Winter ice persists Below sunless skies, hard, White paths go without Trespass, trees prostrate In despair crippled, encased Leaf by leaf in agonizing Love clinging, vapor rises To skies soundless save For bodies of bark … Continue reading

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Rimes

Frost bitten thoughts Numb consciousness, Breath slips into cold, Survival of the fittest In spirit, precipitating Justice and hope new, Yet to take shape, place In forming truth, beauty. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved.

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Shrieks From My Sweet Bird

My bird from life calls to me In chirps of love, one, two, three, Thus I go by morning light, Traveling there in wingless flight To bequeth my days of yore In times and places I adore. One day in … Continue reading

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Lovely with Bitters

The quickness of the dawn Should never slow To my laziness, In regretting it is gone, I know it is lovely With bitters. The turn of gentle spring To heat, and gracious Autumn to cold, keeps My eyes in vigil … Continue reading

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