Feast7Fear

of 7, there are 4

three queens and 4 more

the four more are the most

but of them one is off the coast

there she sees and meets in t(h)rees

rounding 7 up from these.

The future of many are the nights of few. There is writing in rhyme that soothes.me out.

Feasting on the words I take in. Feast7Fear

Time to speak to pull “inside”. What happens there you cannot hide. So rhyme, if you must but take in the sights – the smells – the sounds – the lights of night. In time there have been more than me. There are only 3 in 12s and these.

Don’t wish  there are none. Silent dish, and then they’re done.

Wish it well.

How do I write a story?

The purple turtle smiles.

It moves slower than the rest

It walks on things to heal them.

The shadow moves faster than      it

the shadow       experiences

denser climate.

(excerpt spring 2014 edit spring2020)

love, cleo
(nicole)