Witchy Woman

Wicked woven in midnight trance,
A magic called by Shaman’s dance…

Northern Lights

Charged particles paint the sky,
Shimmering in blues and greens…

Christmas Eve

I watch the world curl into itself,
As streets empty from the rush…

Witchy Woman

Wicked woven in midnight trance,
A magic called by Shaman’s dance…

Northern Lights

Charged particles paint the sky,
Shimmering in blues and greens…

An Unholy Rite, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Spillwords.com presents: Spillwords Halloween – An Unholy Rite, poem by Brad Osborne

Witchy Woman

Wicked woven in midnight trance,
A magic called by Shaman’s dance…

Wiccan Love

With silver pestle and mortar stone,
On hallowed skin and hollow bone…

Dreamy

As incantations blew in the wind,
With whimsical words spoken low,
Chanted breeze caressed each limb…

Flannel with Faith

Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, & fresh air

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author, Veteran

Rum and Robots

We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Perception

A journey into the labyrinth of my sceptical mind.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!