Friday, November 23, 2012

Poetry from Members


 


A gray witch am I 
Neither black nor white
I walk in balance
Between darkness and light
I travel my Path
I seek to harm none
But have thee no doubt
I will do as needs done
~~Stonewitch~~ 11/21/12
This is not yet finished...


Competition
Watching my reflection as it comes into focus
On a bounty of water
Pleasant and relaxing
The water ripples from boats in the distance
That and the wind make focus resistant
The sun goes down into a pool of water
Striking color across the sky
The sun and the moon are in competition
For the moon is visible too
The moon vies for some attention
A bit jealous of the sun
I try to soothe her with my words
I tell her she will rule the night
No one can deny her presence
When she shines so big and full and bright
Creating spectacular rippled reflections
Showing off and glowing white
The sky is full of glorious color
A beautiful ending
A soothing goodnight
Arizona Flame