Phantasms

An almost nightmarish little poem for you today.





Phantasms  -  03 Mar 16

Darkness draws a curtain
Of rain
Around my world
Wind shapes the night
Into phantasms
To taunt my mind
Wind gives them voice





The wind has many different voices.

Another Curtain

This play is closing ~ a new one will open soon.





Another Curtain  -  22 Dec 15

Curtains of rain
Cloak the point of sunset
Hide the Solstice marker

Another curtain
Slowly falls
The mummers make
The final moves
In the last act of
The play of the year

Applause from the auditorium
Shares appreciation
With those who played





The mummers will rest but the Muse never does.