Wednesday Whispers

Poetry

Moonlight Muse

by Serena Mossgraves

As the moonlight illuminates
the world around me,
that is when my muse awakens.

Though the whole world
is closing its eyes,
and I find myself wanting
to settle in weak and weary…
    the muse is insistent
          I pickup the pen
            and bleed again .

Wednesday Whispers

Poetry

Pull the strings

by Serena Mossgraves

The political voice
spreading propaganda
is putting more darkness
out across the land.

It is time again for us
to light up the world
with a creative plan.

Turn on the light,
spread joy as far
as you can.
pull the strings
on the last lamp
and illuminate the lies
before they take hold.

Wednesday Whispers

Poetry

The Veil

by Serena Mossgraves

the dead don't see,

the light removed.

The illumination is
taken as the soul leaves.

The veil is pulled
to blind the soul
and the grief blinds
those left alive.

Wednesday Whispers

Wednesday Whispers
Poetry

Hindsight

by Serena Mossgraves

The way hindsight blinds, 
kindness hidden by fear,
and friendship torn apart
by the illusion of what
the mind perceives.

Perhaps hindsight is twenty twenty,
but with no light to illuminate
seeing through the dark
can be an impossible thing.

Wednesday Whispers

Wednesday Whispers
Poetry

Corset

by Serena Mossgraves

strangling 
I struggle to breathe,
the tightness nearly
breaking me...

pull the strings,
tighter still,
for vanity demands
the corset drawn
to bone tight.

Wednesday Whispers

Wednesday Whispers
Poetry

Murder

by Serena Mossgraves

A murder takes flight
on wings of shadow
against a field of
the purest white
towards an azure sky.
I find myself wanting
to join them,
spreading wings and
taking flight.

The extreme beauty
in the difference
between the
shadow and the light,
fills the world
with wistful imagination.

Wednesday Whispers

Poetry

Drops of Light

by Serena Mossgraves

I don't need to see
bright examples of
Illumination,
Don't you see that simplicity
will work for me?

Minor drops of light
to illuminate
that which I need to
examine.

Do not flood my sight
when you can easily instead
illuminate gently
what I need to see.

Wednesday Whispers

Poetry

One Candle

by Serena Mossgraves

is it too much 
to light a single candle,
to illuminate the world
one small light at a time?

One Candle to fight the darkness,
one Candle to push the dreary away.
I am not trying to rid the world
of all the darkness,
That is too much for me to try,
I just want to push some light
into the world so that I might see.
One Candle is enough for me.

What’s new Wednesday

Blog Weekly image

So I finished with the pad challenge yesterday and now I am starting the next phase of my new blog experience… and I don’t have any posts planned for this week. That means that I will be posting at random times for the next couple of days… but I am going to be trying to figure out what the new blog is going to be looking like.

I have a book review for a friend that I will be posting sometime soon – I was lucky enough to get an ARC for her book… and I can’t wait to tell you what I think about it. I have nearly finished reading it. My review is likely to be released near the release date in June.

Hope Splashes has a release date soon.

Chasing Ghosts is also releasing soon.

Fae Corps Publishing has a full release schedule until January of next year. So I will be able to talk about the publisher side of things some as well.

I still have to go through the categories and do a bit of a cleaning. I hope to get it done before next week.

Though I have done a lot of changes and the changes may mean the blog looks different, I think that it will be nicer to read in the long run.

Wild Wednesday

Thank All of you for the Patience last week.

As I do not do anything in half measures…

I spent my birthday awake…for 28 total hours. Awake. Then I crashed and was allowed to sleep for twelve…woke up feeling sick.(not used to that much sleep at any given time.)

So…That was a fun experience. I was surrounded by love..

I even got writing done, and cover creation – though I was told I should not because I will likely not be able to write all the volumes I have covers for now. You know what? I am too old to be told what to do. I will create covers for books till I die. Because I love doing it.