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Category: Poetry
Early morning head space
I want to be in a place busy with the hum of voices.
Voices confabulating, words I can’t decipher.
Not here in the quiet.
My brain is free to wander,
Free to play the broken record of thoughts.
Ruminating in a stew of self doubt and words left unsaid.
Dawn
Get a life
For those that pass judgement without understanding …. get a life…
Life’s Grip
Life’s Grip
The nagging scent of rotting flesh
Stays with me.
I can’t wash it away with the days
Trials and stressors.
It Spills over into my restful moments,
Creeps into my everyday thoughts,
Disturbs my peaceful dreams,
It echoes into my memories,
Like a chemical spill in my brain,
Washing it with dread,
It soaks in the stench of death.
Only the kind release of life’s grip,
will take it away.
DM
Homecoming
This was waiting for me when I arrived home from White Point today…
It seems like whatever I’m intrigued about at the moment is always featured in this magazine.
Look…
Love it!!!!
Louisbourg Day Four
Happy Birthday to me!!! I had a great day. I volunteered in collections this morning then went exploring around The Fortress. I found another piece of the puzzle. Look at what they have to work with, it’s very intriguing.
Hmmmm….
Wore a few sparkly bits today…birthday suit…
Just saying…
Progress
Still working on it…
Love
Dawn
Just like me
A work unfinished, in progress, a midnight moment.
Kinnie Starr
I’ve been a fan of Kinnie Star since I ended up at one of her shows. Beautiful voice and the words spoke the truth.
I picked up this book of poems at my locally grown bookstore. The book is laid out with words and hand sketches by Kinnie. A Canadian Goddess.
Dawn's Chronicles 