Crackled logs sparkle shyly
as heated consumption follows
into the hearts of those who see
Misty wraith ascends to linger
unwrapping conscious thoughts
to awaken newer dreams
Nestled under darkened silence
amid rhythms swiftly beating
as stillness slowly falters
The Woman In The Moon
- Nean
- I think too much. It's my fatal flaw. That also means I talk too much. Welcome to my world. My family includes me, Hubby, Little Man, Baby Girl, and Psycho Cat. I spend my days caring for them and fighting with myself, trying to figure out who I really am.
©2008-2011 Nean Burkholder
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