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I think sometimes we are hugged in our sleep by people who are no longer with us, but their soul stops by to give us strength and hope to keep going each day.
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My home is full of spirits that I’m glad are with me.

Moon and candlelight for you and my spirits too. 🕯
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sbwordmuse.bsky.social
A library of a life.
That’s how I see the pages
within that tell my stories.
Will anyone remember me?
Will they search me?
Will they read me?
Will the musings of one
long gone go on or will
the pages turn yellow &
brown disintegrating
never to be found?
I do wonder sometimes.

s.b.

#poetry #poem
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
I think sometimes we are hugged in our sleep by people who are no longer with us, but their soul stops by to give us strength and hope to keep going each day.
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
My home is full of spirits that I’m glad are with me.

Moon and candlelight for you and my spirits too. 🕯
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
A library of a life.
That’s how I see the pages
within that tell my stories.
Will anyone remember me?
Will they search me?
Will they read me?
Will the musings of one
long gone go on or will
the pages turn yellow &
brown disintegrating
never to be found?
I do wonder sometimes.

s.b.

#poetry #poem
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
Stop shaming yourself for not choosing a traditional career path. A witch turning men into frogs is a real job. A ghost haunting mirrors is a real job. Gathering herbs in the forest is a real job. Just like writing poetry is a real job. Whatever your career, it’s valid.

#poetry #musings
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Out walking. No color in the leaves yet, just this. Going to be in the Finger Lakes area next week, so I’m hoping the colors start popping in the trees by then.
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Until the big night
all I want is to vanish
into the forest with
the trees and the
lakes and the rivers.
To rest with nature,
not into being clannish.

But first coffee.

#poetry #poem #witches #coffee
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
Out walking. No color in the leaves yet, just this. Going to be in the Finger Lakes area next week, so I’m hoping the colors start popping in the trees by then.
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
Until the big night
all I want is to vanish
into the forest with
the trees and the
lakes and the rivers.
To rest with nature,
not into being clannish.

But first coffee.

#poetry #poem #witches #coffee
sbwordmuse.bsky.social
She herself is
a haunted house.
The world is
a vampire and
nature is a sorcerer.
So the older she gets
the more she feels
she can release
her inner ravine.

s.b.

#poetry #poem