
(Credit: Joshua Rodriguez on Unsplash)
Her eyes aren’t windows
To some soul hiding within.
They are a mirror.
(Credit: Joshua Rodriguez on Unsplash)
Her eyes aren’t windows
To some soul hiding within.
They are a mirror.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 20, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/20/when-i-look-into-her-eyes-i-see/
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 18, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/18/childhood-morning/
(Credit: Ricardo Gomez Angel on Unsplash)
Distant misty trees
Grow ever closer as I
Strain my aching legs.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 15, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/15/a-long-trip-home/
In the dark I meet
Glowing eyes and glinting teeth
Whose bite will prevail?
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 11, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/11/eyes-in-the-dark/
My poem To the Faerest Lady can now be found in Illumen magazine! 😀 I received my own copy just the other day.
To the Faerest Lady is a love poem about a fae woman in the form of five sonnets.
If you want to read it, Illumen can be bought as either print or e-book at Alban Lake Store.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 8, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/08/to-the-faerest-lady-in-illumen/
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 6, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/06/waterfall/
Posted by Beatrix MGN on April 4, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/04/04/meeting-a-fox/
(From Babraham)
Hoarse cries, wriggling worms
Beginning one’s life in a
Chaos of branches
Posted by Beatrix MGN on March 30, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/03/30/what-would-it-be-like/
Posted by Beatrix MGN on March 28, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/03/28/rooks-outside-my-window/
(From Wandlebury Country Park)
Mud on my trousers
A robin’s song in my heart
I bring the woods home.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on March 23, 2018
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2018/03/23/after-a-long-walk/