thenorthman

The Northman

Lured by greed for silver and gold, he journeyed far, like Sagas told, against the wind and salt of sea, that rocked his vessel endlessly. His flaxen hair and bearded chin, blue eyes soaked new horizons in, he walked on soil of foreign land, to claim his prize, […]

gardensofzen

Gardens Of Zen

Like gardens of Zen, to plant e’er again, we create the source, of our cosmic course. With intent, we sway, how karma will play, by the stones we set, shifts what we beget. Arranged by our hand, ripples in the sand, it repeats, repeats. © Roxi St. Clair

thepassing

The Passing

A fading Summer, one last ray Dandelion, that, in the breeze Nods lonely, for one more day Birds and bees in aspen trees Nature’s song in Earth and Air Symphony amid warmth of noon Autumn night, they wait, aware Brush of cloud across the Moon. This, but this… […]

theravenslair

The Raven’s Lair

From the nightmare ere the last, locked within the shadows cast, unfathomed are the reasons why, he who glares and lingers nigh. His eyes obsidian, fixed on me, in pensive thought, so silently. He’s a mystery cloaked in night, from betwixt the dark and light. “Oh! What secret […]

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