icelandicblue : Writing

Poseidon's Masterpiece

Poseidon's Masterpiece

A Poem by icelandicblue


Magnificent creatures they were,created with a spiritual fervorthat no wide-eyed human could ever have envisioned.They appeared out of the white capsi..
The Clarity of Snow

The Clarity of Snow

A Poem by icelandicblue


There in your eyes I see a blizzard of emotion, we are blinded by life’s persistent gales so we huddle ..
We Travel Page by Page

We Travel Page by Page

A Poem by icelandicblue


I crack that virgin spinewith the deftness of a pro.The scent of her potential waftsinto the deepest recesses of my brain.It's enough for only a momen..
Christmas Tears

Christmas Tears

A Story by icelandicblue


As of late I have noticed a distressing trend of loss.Pieces of me have fallen away or have broken away in the storms I have weathered.My confidence, ..
The Light of Liberation

The Light of Liberation

A Poem by icelandicblue


Evil lurks in plain sight,a swath of shades swirlaround us in a tornadoof thoughts we carryand choices we make-where we become our deeds.We cannot pra..
Tattooed Kiss

Tattooed Kiss

A Poem by icelandicblue


You tattooed your kiss pressed willing lips with the sting of want eternally imprinted. With each breath..
We Will Remember Together-Thank You Halifax

We Will Remember Together-Thank You Halifax

A Poem by icelandicblue


On December 6, 1917, a French cargo ship exploded in Halifax Harbour, killing nearly 2,000 and levelling 1,600 homes. Within hours, the City of Boston..
It's Dystopia Baby

It's Dystopia Baby

A Poem by icelandicblue


I am your Dystopian girlgot a black leather vest here at the bottom of the world,wearing shades so I can't see the decline.I stand in the dark and wai..
First Light

First Light

A Poem by icelandicblue


Quiet contemplationat the apex of the morn.Silent immolationprecedes the sun reborn.Ghostly mist swept awayto places on up high.As the sword of each n..
Love Lightly Drifts

Love Lightly Drifts

A Poem by icelandicblue


His words are like crescent moonsthat fill and sparkle in my sky,while I hang my star on each one.His smile, a beacon, across the dead lands,brings me..