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. Advertisements
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.
We came this way, Splitting trees like hairs, Warping beauty for selves, Our character tested, Lacking in emotion. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved. NaNoWriMo Day 15: 1487
In patience, awaiting the last Of luck to make complete the potluck, Beauty’s eventual evolution, a rose Growing inside a well, to spring, bloom In sun, a long way coming, a long way In patience. A wishing well, a well-wisher … Continue reading
Clear thoughts by sovereignty proclaim Over eyes, ears, parts, limbs and tongue To stand high above mortal fame And bring about a world unsung. Ships of dreams and of fools set sail, Clear thoughts by sovereignty proclaim Human faculties become … Continue reading
Somewhere in the backyard Untended and unknown stands a wildflower. Somehow without watering or tending, Beneath God’s sun and guidance thrives a wildflower. Sometimes yellow and red petals Of intricate designs and numbers are on a wildflower. Someone, a lover … Continue reading