Magpie Mondays {Dusty, but Golden}
Dusty, but Golden
And now, I'm tangled up in a yarn,
Pulled back into my yesterday's lair.
Where the moon is my mother,
And the brown, crisp pages are my blissful poison.
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9 dropped their thoughts:
stunning imagery, love your magpie.
Blissful poison.. What a great line. I loved it! My magpie: http://verseinanutshell.wordpress.com/2011/05/16/open-book/
Poison? Drug, maybe, but poison - never!
Hi Dame,
without Willow's Magpie I wouldn't have found this page. I am glad she sent me.
Your words are perfect, they are totally original, I would never have thought along your lines, but, having now read them three times, they impress me still.
Got to say this will be one of my favorites!
I'm wondering why it's "poison" as well. Nonetheless, I loved the feel of this. Mother Moon...I like that.
Nice write! :)
Thanks, everyone for the lovely comments. Maybe the word, 'poison' did not suit at all. Blame me for wanting to add drama and fierceness to my work. Well, got a lot to learn. Looking forward for more Magpies with you, poets. :)
superb poetry.
Check out poets rally week 45 today…
Have fun!
That’s the perfect way to showcase your talent, make poetic friends, and receive poetry awards and more….hope to see you in, blessings.
To submit, findThursday Poets Rally on my sidebar, have fun!
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