Copyright: October 13, 2007
The Harvest moon began its rise in dusk of eves sky;
An orb of soft colored gold, It arose big and bold.
As I made my way homeward it began to play hide "n" seek...
By Jen Donier
Copyright September 22, 2014
Summer has faded and slipped away
Brilliant Autumn has come to play
Geese are winging in vee's to the south
Hunting season for turkey, pheasa...
Each curl blown back by a cool autumn breeze,
She's running, toes sifting through each green blade,
The cool autumn air brings her back to ease,
As she lets go of each mistake she's made.
Starts again in the morning
Voice, face and your choice
Where outside body in the soul
Perfect picture as your beginning
A journey to the land of love
Naked soul is a must read
They won't tell you fai...
Across the water, By the Bay of Portree,
Where stand many a fairy mound, And up a small stream, Beside a few-troden path, Lays a small pond and waterfall,
Claimed by the Fair Folk.
The water there flo...
Dark is the sky
Darker the water Waves lap against the shore, The slightest of sounds, Amid an eerie calm. Gray is the sky, As it's reflected in the water. A deep abyss, That masquerades as a lake, Ke...
The swing seat on the verandah
The most demure kind of fun
You swung by, hoping you could land her
And found her poised to perfection
Perched side saddle with a glimmer in her eye
That said you could ...
Just sit back and watch the landscape take shape,
like a drape that is lifted, or an old-timey roll film tape. Take the delicious moment to stop and stare, if you truly care for nature's artwork and d...
The turning begins
And I start breathing faster
Pink trees! Pink trees! Pink!
Ivy changes colour too!
So much new to me
Grass glows greener yet
With a slick varnish of rain
The bat and the butterfly had a thing, back and forth they'd sing. One so dark and stark. One so colorful and beautiful.
One so morose and morbid.
One so spirited and sprightly.
One so quiet and still...
What is the point of continuing
When everything around it is falling apart?
Destined to be in the cage it wishes all to end
But something else is holding it back
It has lost all sense of purpose
There is silence
There is darkness A single floorboard creeks
There is silence There is darkness.
The moon peaks out between the clouds
Soon to be obscured again The wind whistles in the trees Another...
The season when everything died to relive again. The only part of the time when the Earth is showing us that letting go isn't that hard, that sometimes it can be beautiful.
Who said that one...
Like a glimmering and glittering light to the flies
And a blossoming flower with a nectar
To a bee
Like a shadow to its self-portraying image
And a tribunal river to the seas and then to oceans
Flecks of white,
Start to dot the sky, As the sun sets
And Venus, the Morning Star,
Begins to rise.
One by one,
Planets and constellations alike appear. Galaxies and supernovas, Near pinpricks of ligh...
I stand beside the shore, Yearning for something more, As the waves lap at the sand beneath my feet. The air smelling of salt and yet almost sweet, The water is blue and green and gray, A swirling aby...
Listening to the rain
A sweet noise to hear
Fell into a river voice
Missed faces never seen
On those rainy days
The canvas blanket talk deepest
Distant voices speak faintly
Forgotten romance fairy tal...
Every day's another cup of candy cane-flavoured diabetes
Because I'm far too good for alcohol
And hey, it hasn't snowed yet
But I'm almost wishing the grass away
Because like everything else
It died a...