...And A Freestyle Write
Cobwebs and Dust
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A bookshelf Sheathed
In a cobweb cloak
A layer of dust
A Mystery,
A record from Pagan Times
Thoughts of Trees and Sky
Water, Earth and Fire
Human Nature
Hidden Holidays
Origins In Mystery
Leaves on the Ground
The fear of the Winter
Celebrated in the Fall
Comes the Harvest Moon
As Again with the, the Beautiful of
How it hangs there
Hovering In the Sky
Back to Cobwebs and Dust
Centuries of Forbidden Knowledge
The Secret Basis Of
So Many Things
Starting with what was
More and More,
As Even Language Grows Out From
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A Clock’s Heart
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Ticking of the Clock, Pounding
Off and On
The Rhythm of a Beating Heart
As It Pounds In A
Clenched Chest
Thoughts overlapping in a
Racing Mind
Ideas Lost
Upon Slumber
and desire for sleep
The Pain Moving from
One place to Another
With an Aging…
… Personal
Funeral Rite
So Then;
Life
Death
Unlife
Living Death
Unrelenting Clock’s Rhythm
Racing Thoughts
Funeral Rite
Life
Death
Unlife
Living Death
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Mist In The Graveyard
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Rattling Bones
Wandering Apparitions
A Pumpkin’s Flickering Gaze
Bat’s Shadows In Moonlight
The Fear That Rises
Petrifying
The Mist In The Graveyard
Swirling
Close To Ankle Or Knee High
Heart Clenched As If Frozen
Fear
Eyes Darting
This Way And That
When Suddenly
Breaking Though The Night
Wolves Howls
Sets One
To Wonder What
…Or Who
They Are Stalking
