Tag: Magic

Wand

Cape Meares, Oregon. August 2019 Click on image to enlarge. More images can be found here, at Elan Mudrow Images       Advertisements

A Cold Bridge

On freezing nights when the river settles, the reflection of city lights is clearer than the real lights. She views this better on the bridge, her winter pilgrimage. Colder than the air, she grips its handrail. Her hands pull away only at the moment…

Her Voice

She had her voice and it was buried deep inside in a place so sacred, so lonely. Only occasional tears that sprung up within the course of a life could witness it in raw form. When she sang, she camouflaged it with a myriad…

Forest Spirit

Forest Spirit, Klickitat River, December 2018

The Last True Enchanter

On nights like these, I’m a-sounding like the sublime Notes that fly. The inner voices to the outer ear One with all energies around me Including the audience’s reaction To my flight, we are together Inside our own jet stream Then, silence. The smell…

Polished Jinx

If I could leave This charm Sitting alone On a sidewalk Waiting, To be picked up By an opportunist I would feel guilty With happiness. The gem I dug for, long ago With help by Ardent and Fervent, My two younger brothers, Placed The…

Running After The Rain

There have been times the rain abandoned me, Even though, the caress of clouds will always return I remember running in the forest, as I do now, after the rain The leaves left my clothing soaked.

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