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Sometimes at #Midsummer the Good Folk would join with humans in celebrating the night, although they may or may not be visible to everyone present. But be wary & stay safe from their mischief. (Danaher, 1972).
🎞️#AMidsummerNightsDream (1935)
#Litha
#SummerSolstice
#FairyLore
You weave a spell
reading poetry as I fall asleep
My head on your chest
rhythm in time to your heartbeat
Timeless verse a paean to our love
you ~ the auteur of my dreams
#BraveWrite
#WineVerses
#LilLuvStory
#poetry
#PoetryCommunity
🎨 Melissa Huang
translucent petals of
brittle pages fall
silent
reflections
of the counterfeit heart
of the one who penned the words
once your poetry bloomed
fresh love’s breath in every line
now they lie crumpled
dry as chalk beneath my feet
#vsspoem
#PenPixels
#poetry
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#LiteraryTease
Leaving this lovely picture here. If it stirs anything in your #literary heart and soul, do the research. 🧐
Hint: #CharlesDickens
#TheFiveSistersOfYork
shattered are the hollows within my heart
the delicate nature of tears in my eyes
fell on him with precious softness
I was helpless to be desired
for an instant I loved him
it was but a dream
it began to die
I shall sleep
#zenverse
#TallVerse
#NRRTG
#makemeread
#PoetryCommunity
Lost in waiting 'neath a blushing moon, its pink tint reflects on our hunt. Only blood will appease our reckless thirst. Beware: your safety & sanity as you wander here is merely a chimera. We wait~transformation imminent
#DarkLines 446
#vss365
#vsspoem
#atreayasverse
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The king-becoming graces,
As justice, verity, temperance, stableness,
Bounty, perseverance, mercy, lowliness,
Devotion, patience, courage, fortitude...
Macbeth 4:3
#ShakespeareSunday
#HeroesOfCovid19
#Shakespeare
#coronavirus
She'll give no answer
She sits at this desk all day
It was so quiet here
Now she's in the way
Where are mornings
Basking in the sun?
Where are afternoons
Invading closets fun?
I'd fall asleep
When antics were through
Now I hear a keyboard click
Instead of daily adieu
#TalesNoir
Although I now hold a different religious belief, I was raised Catholic. #GoodFriday still holds meaning for me, especially this year. I was taught: once you’ve been to the Cross, everything changes. We are all at the cross these days. Pray, in your own way, for hope & renewal.
"In the fair city of this vision, there were airy galleries from which the loves and graces looked upon him, gardens in which the fruits of life hung ripening, waters of Hope that sparkled in his sight. A moment, and it was gone."
#CharlesDickens
#ATaleOfTwoCities
#SydneyCarton