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Tag Archives: fire
emberlings
there are too many un -knowns now, and so we have stopped asking questions. instead, we build a fire and watch the dragon spirits rise. … in april, we poem. and here there be dragons.
Posted in dragon poems
Tagged #aprpad, #inaprilwepoem, April PAD 2020, embered breath, embracing fire, fire, fire poems, here there be dragons, spirit
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Ash Sky, Falling
The dark creeps deep, steeps my poemed breath in star-skin and silence. Once upon a time, you might have waited here with me, among these falling cherry blossom kites. This one last night. Now, I rise, leaving nothing behind but … Continue reading
Posted in dragon poems, moon poems, Quadrille
Tagged fire, fireflies, moon, Q44, Quadrille, stars
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Resting, in Pieces
.. When I leave this place, give me wildflowers and feathers and fire. Song. Words spilled out, and some part of me scattered by the sea. We are all but shine specs, souls shedding dust and waiting. .. … Continue reading