Red-orange darkness Glows with mystery behind Black silhouette trees. . Eclipse May 16, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Category Archives: prose
Waiting
Planets out of line, Away from their conjunction; There is no message. . Waiting Bear May 7, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Purple Moonlight --- haiku
Deep purple softness Blankets the shadowy woods. Mist swirls as I move. . Bear 02.16.2019 ⓒBearspawprint2022
Dazzling – haiku
Every leaf sparkles, In the morning bright sunlight, Washed clean by night rain. Dazzling - haiku 9October2021 ©Bearspawprint2021
Silent
Not all deserts are wastelands. Not all deserts are dry. Not all deserts are visible. Not all bird songs can be heard. Not all humans sing to be heard. And yet, here we are , The birds, and I, Singing in the desert, Invisible and silent. Silent 26July2021 ©Bearspawprint2021
ECHO
I am too Worn Out I blame Not my weary Small version of Existential Horror there is Only the endless The vastness of A universe Unrequited My wailing song Of harmonics in Dissonant chords Is rippling forever Unheard In nowhere Not music Accepting me Taking me Beyond my puny Perceptions Still there is No echo . ECHO 29June2021 ©Bearspawprint2021
The Silence of Thorns
No longer
May I live
Near human
People so politely
Ignorant I scream
Uncaring civilized
And cry wailing
Too much and
Not enough bereft
Of the Veil
Some days all nights
Continuously calling
Screaming despair
While writing
While sewing
While making love
While mending
While wandering silent
Creating reasons
Of disillusioned basic
Belief agreement
Thinking unacceptable
Discordant weeping
While cooking sleeping
Other beings cringe
Shrinking from
My broken primal
Screaming wailing
Cries follow me
My own meteor tail
Of illuminated grief
What will never be
Yet waves flow
Rippling eternal
Illusion adorns my
Body as garments
Woven from despair
Sorrowing siren calls
I may never find the
Echoing perimeter
Of pain heartache
Buzzing louder
Harmonic pulses
Louder scream song
Enduring in the shouted
Silence continuously
I wail Anguish
Impenetrable
This barrier of Banshee
Screeching thorns
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Agawela 03-13-2021
ⓒBearspawprint2021
Morning
Tiny bell flowers,
Each with one bright water drop,
Are glowing through fog
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MORNING
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Bear 08February2021
December Drear
Hickories glow bright;
Summer’s sunshine yellow saved,
For this gloomy day.
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©Bearspawprint2020
Bear 17December2020