The Day After
almost a diminished hexaverse
After the new moon has passed
I wonder if it's passing by
Or if I should make wishes
To send me on my way
To a better life of blessings,
Not merely to watch it fly.
In the blur of living
Mundane moments take time away
From those of magical purpose,
So carry it in your pockets
Or on a window sill,
All alone, you'll feel less.
Talking about earth's stones,
Perhaps some other prop
Or crafty things homemade
By your very own
Two hands with intents
Borrowed from your psyche.
It isn't hard,
Many ideas bloom
In gloomy October
Or any occasions
You'll find inspirations,
And magic inside.
Come moons
Or sunshine's,
Be witchy
Not b i t c h y,
Just rally
For life.
About the Creator
Kathy J Anderson
Multidisciplinary, Penning words, crafting rhymes, dabbling in artistry, tending to her garden - a creative soul with many hobbies, she crochets, gardens, creates and shapes her own designs; making jewelry, doodles in Zentangle, A.I. art.
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