Fat Moon
wrapped in an eddy of haze,
lazes in the sagging
sky - not black or blue.
Next to her radiance,
even the jewels sparkling about her
go unnoticed.

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I'ts a tattered postcard, this memory ( Read more... )

Look at the fat moon
in her billowing, hazy wrap
streached oun in the sagging sky
not blac, not blue, and dull.
Next to her ripe radiance
even the jewls sparkling about her
go unnoticed.

When Kysthadiah was a tiny thing I was given a bear. A very large bear. I'm not a bear person, so I gave it to Kysthadiah. (when I gave it to her it was like 4 times her size and now at a beastly 20 pounds, Bear is still about double her size, but thankfully not as heavy) She loves Bear. She drags it around the house and plays with Bear all the ( Read more... )

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I, his adoring queen ( Read more... )

This is something that's been twirling about in the dark recesses of my mind - this is just the beginning of a larger work (but it has just begun to breathe ( Read more... )