Poetry & Filk

Razor’s Edge

Razor’s Edge An unseen blade, the slender tool Binding life within its thrall The razor slices everything Creating two worlds’ wall One world progresses forward bound Written by science’s scrawl The other drifts through tangles webs Where magic’s trusses fall Two worlds blinded, numb to their scar Beneath daylight’s blinding pall But dreamers briefly shift…
Poetry & Filk

Steps

April is National Poetry Month! I love poetry and want to celebrate the month so I'll be posting a poem on my blog at least once a week this month and perhaps beyond. Take a moment to read this week's entry, “Steps.” When moving is all that is left.
Poetry & Filk

Mist Glen Moon

Come walk hidden from the sun Wrapped within this misty night Where the shiver of a leaf Is a whisper in the rounds That upon the cradle’s walls In hushed revelry rebounds The Alseas song throughout Here beneath the moon’s invite For flitting through deepening veil The dreaming moonlights taking Bright murmurs from the mist…