My new muse has stoked the fire and I like the results. I'll admit this one is a bit disjointed. It is interesting how a change in muse causes a change in voice, no matter how slight. There are a couple of literary referenced and callbacks in this one.
Phoenix
Tiny pieces
Broken scattered
Collected stitched
Repaired returned
You to Me
Line in my sand
You dared to cross
Castle Walls
You rose to fell
My Raven's Song
Forgotten Lore
Ever silenced
Snakebit soul
Poison drawn
You met me on my road
2 comments:
impeccable imagery "snakebit soul/poison drawn"
your style is captivating
excellent work. (and best of luck with that new muse)
Very vivid imagery. I like that. It is like Haiku
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