Lullaby of Bagpipers

On Celtic notes of bagpipers on the vast green highlands behind those infinite pastures, swaying pristine cherry-blooms leaves with the melodies of autumn  winds, sits a mother nightingale delicately twining, weaving ashen  wigs to build a nest for land’s cold harsh winters for her  five little fragile babies   on Celtic lullaby of bagpipers.   ” On …

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One Thousand & One Deaths

I am ready for the one thousand and one death, unhurried torturous and slow painful even to grotesque death, which I’ve embraced multiple times without any peevish complaints of my fate, trampled and trodden in the jarring folds of hefty Earth. Since my conception in the unfathomable wombs of rusty mud I carried within my exposed heart an aching …

Migratory Birds

In the flat plateaus across the tall mountains, a mythical land with blistering fountains adorns like a jewel known as Valley of Hope A fabled basin where the birds of north elopes The gentle wizard of autumn transforms colors of the leaves into hues of pinks, and yellows Knowing well that the change is the …