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 Playing With Fire by Skye Perfect by Simi SIXTEEN IN SEPTEMBER by Bridgette Chabot New Year's Feast by Joanna Gin Life by Ellie McCutcheon The Muses Number Nine by Dustin V. Brookshire submit a poem for next month's edition go to current edition  |
Playing With Fire by Skye Here I sit in Bridgit's Tree Her fire is the heart of me Singing from my heart Playing from my soul My fingers play the chords on a used Whitney piano It's so illusive the way it flows Blue acrylic drips upon my fingertips It's so illusive the way it flows I've made my own... (She guides my hand) Dug it out from the purest of nothingness Incense blends throughout the room I give my thanks to Sun and Moon Just let it be inside yourself Kerridwen has inspired me Opened my mind and set me free Playing from my heart Singing from my soul Just let it be inside yourself Feel it as it flows |
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