Winter by James E Morris ©

I am the new massed words ranked,
Cranked and spanked.in state minds stoned
and mouldy. Pro staked out in activated trances
of folly neon choruses of Hey you take hand.
Take heart, we’re climbing star bound
Hauling hounds pound my mother’s used and shredded
Heavy laddened leaded pearls of hard earned feelings.
Of never ending maternal tranquil translucent baby
Brooding solidity of feminine goddesses spectrum beauty
Hey rise rise rise evolving sister rise and dance and sing of peace which we your children only dream of.
Your moods fun running with brother sun and
Moon Susannah round and round halo bound faster faster
Faster. She is gone, gone where you might wonder.
Skyward bound nowhere she the thunder
She’s the wind; she’s the breezing, easing, teasing, pleasing, stormy, cloudy, changeling
Of winter torned, born and shredded in auroric
Spell blessed love for you and me. Ah winter!
Huntress rest you’ve birthed your offspring
Rest my love rest my beauty, you’ve earned it.


written for National Poetry Day
6 October 04 (Winter)