“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
Awake ye fertile spirit: Rise!
Dance us the dawn, ignite fire with your eyes.
Conjure the face of the sleeping sun,
Dance away Darkness; expose all her lies.
©Hemmingplay 2014*
*This is written in the Persian Rubyi’a form, which is one stanza of four lines and the last words rhyme in the AABA pattern. This particular poem started with the picture I found somewhere. If I were to add more stanzas, it would be called a Rubyi’at.
by Kelly Lewis
Darkness exists for the light to shine
Honest poetry
Intriguing short stories, poetry, christian fantasy, historical dramatization, and science fiction
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
spilling ink...
Awakening the spirit through baring my soul
seeking sublime surrender
A place for short fiction and poetry while your coffee brews or your tea steeps
Exploring the human experience, one cup of coffee at a time.
...in my Mind's Eye
Writer
"I tramp the perpetual journey." Walt Whitman
Word-Experimentalist
She was devoted to the moon. It’s its darkness she found comfort. In its light, she found hope.
A Continuing Revolution
Nefesime,hayatıma,aklıma esen her şeye dair.
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
