Poem -
smoke rise.
As i light this stick,
To clear the air,
I'll smudge you out,
Your demons there,
Your not wanted here,
In my heart,
I cast you out,
Blessed be,
Your demons out,
My heart is free,
Watching the smoke rise,
No more tears within my eyes,
I believe in the cleans,
Nothing to emenze,
Just an empty house full of light,
I cast you out,
No more fear in the night,
Watching your demons,
Disappear,
This is my kingdom,
Your not welcome here.
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Comments
Hi Nardine, I really liked this, ya know what it reminded me of, those people that take some root (or something) and they take the smoke all around your house to cleanse it.....like casting out demons or something.....anyway, your structure was tight and there was no doubt about your subject matter......painted a very clear picture in my mind....love that about poetry.......well done my friend.....tony xx
Dearest Tony you connected to this write as i am indeed smudge sticking my house of all his bad vibes today , hopefully to gain some peace here again, like when we moved in, that fresh feeling, lets hope it works, love to you dear one, nardine xoxo