soul of my soulA Poem by Cate Winterblood of my blood clad in furs of bear and wolf carved ships with dragon's heads with calloused hands and burning hearts sails taut as saltspray carved runes into pale skin freckled from sunlit hours of working earth into grain steel into swords ancient songs in a new world where trees kissed the sky still echo softly through stands of gnarled pine bone of my bone raven haired golden skinned sons and daughters from a land of sun and pomegranates crossed wind-curst waters to lands unknown armed with blades, words, healing herbs and secrets of the stars voices dark and rich as wildflower honey singing history into each child's dreams flesh of my flesh my cheekbones my thighs the shape of my hands, my face, the amber in my eyes the waters of your travels reflected in the blue of my veins waters broken birthing my bloodline flow through me like fire © 2012 Cate Winter |
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Added on February 15, 2012 Last Updated on February 15, 2012 AuthorCate WinterOutaouais, Quebec, CanadaAboutCreatrix. Toys words, arranging them into aesthetically pleasing forms. Forest-dweller. Does not play well with others. "The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unab.. more..Writing
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