Mystical Being*

She

bears

her womb,

centered

there in

lays the

universe,

She

delivers

onto us

a galaxy,

where

gods reside,

planets,

stars and signs

align

revealing a

future,

that can

only

be read

within the

night sky

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*Note: Wishing all my fellow bloggers a Happy New Year, may it be as bright as the stars. 🎊🍾🥂I’d like to take this opportunity to thank those that follow me, take the time to read my attempts at poetry. My heart felt appreciation for your comments which are encouraging. As always I look forward to reading your blogs and always discovering new ones. Your poetry, art, fiction, histories, hobbies are enjoyed and add to my repertoire of knowledge. Music for your enjoyment as usual.

🌎✌🏻💙 Take care, be safe.

I have also included a link below about astrology.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Astrology

Winters Arrival *

snow

blankets

overall

crunching beneath

cautious moving feet

serene silence broken

stream beneath bridge flows slowly

morning travelers breaking path

snow continues its journey, drifting

pure white, dressing all nature in splendor

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*Note: This is my first attempt at an Etheree, which I first learned about on a talented fellow blogger’s page https://benie.blog/ and read his example.

As always for your listening enjoyment an instrumental titled Falling Snow.

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Walk With Us*

luminous blue moon

fills night sky,

clouds overshadow

it’s light,

winds howling

raises hairs,

eerie lights

appear to glow

among the trees,

silently hidden

away from sight,

one may watch

as spirits stroll

leisurely without

a care,

beware not

to be seen,

for you may

join them

eternally.

UH-OH

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*Note: Music to stroll by

I’ve also included this video it’s one of my favorites from Disney’s early days. It’s silly and fun! 👻 Enjoy 🌎✌🏻💙 Take care, be safe.

The Turning *

It seemed

like

yesterday

~~~~

I was a

bud

in Spring’s nourishing womb

my first mother

then I opened

blossomed

in Summer’s warm touch

my second mother

now I have

withered

in Autumn’s cool embrace

my third mother

I await

suspended

in Winter’s final grip

my fourth mother

after which I will

be born again,

Life moves

with the

Seasons

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*Note: for your listening pleasure as always I give you Vivaldi’s ~ Four Seasons

If you wish to learn more about the Four Seasons, follow the link I’ve provided https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Four_Seasons_(Vivaldi)

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Surrender *

it was so easily

done

when He spoke

quietly,

listen.

as she obediently

sits

within desire opens,

growing

her restraint isn’t only

physical,

she is bound to His

spirit

her understanding, this

love

she knows it’s limits, are

unlimited

she opens her heart

willingly,

listening to its inner

whisperings.

Her submission is

trust,

never doubting

what He offers

in return is

an endless

chain,

their words.

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*Note: As always for your musical enjoyment

The title is taken from a painting by Jack Vettriano, O.B.E., b.1951 – oil on canvas. I very much like his works. About his artistic style: Vettriano is a self-taught artist in drawing and perspective who manipulates paint in veiled glazes and meaningful shadows.[40] Vettriano’s style has been compared to those of Hopper and Sickert, and his scudded beaches to those of Boudin.[41] In many of his paintings, there is a hidden narrative, in enigmatic compositions, a starting point for dozens of short stories.[42] https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Vettriano

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