Tamie, thank you my friend for inviting me to guest post celebrating your One Year Blogiversary. Congratulations!
Today’s blogiversary guest post comes from Kat Bastion…and it’s a good one peeps.
Read and enjoy…O…and there’s a giveaway at the end 🙂
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Such beautiful words for an amazing time of year. Lovely poem, Mit. I can’t wait to see more from you.
Death Is Never More Beautiful
© 2012 by Mit Maras
In unwavering reverence,
We watch as she dances,
Hues of autumn adorn her ever reaching branches.
With a natural pluck,
Each canvas spirals down,
Until nothing but death now blankets the ground.
For so long we have sought,
The solitude of her darkest places,
Forced from shadows we now bare our own faces.
Death has now befallen her.
Yet, death … has not beaten her.
She stretches exposed arms,
Void of those she held dear,
Rooted against all threatening new life next year.
Standing bare and vulnerable,
Her loss is witnessed by all,
Heaven’s perfect example of our choice to stand tall.
Held captive in a place
Where heartache and darkness rule,
She towers the world,
All proof … death is never more beautiful.
© 2012 by Mit Maras
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
Misted platinum wafting by lures a nymph to dance,
Sprinkles falling, laughter rising, spinning pure romance.
Fragile wings spiral higher, flirting with the sun.
Captured by a passerby, innocence begone.
Discarded leaves tumble past in muted reddish hues,
Coldness slowly settles in, vibrance does recuse.
Sadness looks with longing eyes out into the world,
Kindness brings a soft caress, silken wings unfurl.
Loving smile, a whispered touch, sends a soul to soar.
Bonds are broken in sweet flight, freedom evermore.
To the heavens angel flies, heartbeat starts to stall,
Grounded, solid arms do reach, there to catch the fall.
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
You’ve taken my breath away again, Diedre. {smiles a Number Six} #PureJoy
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
I settle into the moment.
Time stalls.
The world… falls away.
I nestle closer.
Lips… nuzzle.
Pulse… thrums.
Musky scent… intoxicating.
Salty taste… captivating.
Strong arms embrace.
I sigh.
Warmth spreads.
Silence reigns.
A moment… forever captured.
Safe.
Protected.
Loved.
I am… unbound.
Heaven… found.
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
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