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Monday 26 October 2015

starlight poetry (from bearcreek haiku - thanks!)

starlight poetry


 

far journeys
   sending you poetry
       by starlight


early morning, thumps on back door - above brief message attached to following Halloween poems, and! who sends poetry by starlight? - please contact us (Frosty, Tama and I) if you know (or work with/heal via starlight) - did have a brief glimpse of the entity below flitting through aspen and aster:                                                                                                                                                  

                  
   and, the poems. . .                 

         Tiny witch
         names me leprechaun:
         young eyes still clear

           Slowly shadows
           circle the park
           swirling dead leaves

           The monster mash
           makes my stupid feet move
           into the mystic

           At the first bend
           black & white dog & warlock
           stirring river mist


poetry by Chase (shares home with Chris Faiers)


here's a like(able)ly suspect, Karla Linn Merrifield, known for having worked with starlight:

What
light
now breaks
and enters
my untethered mind?
Gardenias under the moon.



Tama suggests Patricia Carragon as a starlight fairy. . .


the goddess meows
Kishigawa’s good fortune
calico blessings


(Kishigawa is the depot where
Tama was station master)




Charlie Mehrhoff, suggesting starlight messages are based on love:

The sun rises in my heart, I call it love. 
Every leaf of me.



dreaming                     . . . Dennis Rhodes suggests starlit dreams
is what  
your mind does
when you
get out of
its way.


Frosty's (first) suggestion:     

 

Sinews of primeval goddesses     
stretch and shrink with sentient
engagement in all dimensions
of earthen interaction, the
visceral foreshadows of their
forever sacred embrace.


Frosty's (second) suggestion. . .
'whoever will surely send further info via the next starlit night, and now, treats and belly rubs for all! (two treats for Jo Balistreri!)'

ok, Froster. . .


see you in a moment

ayaz daryl nielsen

                                            darylayaz@me.com
                                            (or)
                                            darylayaz@gmail.com






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