You
Are everything
Sensual
Unique
Your voice
Achingly
Sublime
Ultimately
Yearning
Abundantly
Soulful
Unlike anyone else’s
You look so
Adorable
Sending shivers that
Undulate down my spine
You laugh
And I die
Seep through
Underscore my wholeness
Yet again with your
Angelic demons
Surging forth like the
Universe
Young
And timeless
Serpentine
Urchin
You make me
Ache and
Scream
Until I fall
Yelling
Amplified
Sonnets
Under the dying moon
© A M Hunter 2016
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Stoneacorn (Xander)
These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography.
I am a poet, a song writer, a witch.
I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with.
My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green.
My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds.
My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak.
I am Stoneacorn
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