"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

October 14, 2009

Poetry, Cont’d.

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: — C'hele @ 06:24

The night is now dark and all is so still.

Looking up into the deep firmament,
One lonely star dares to venture forth despite the lingering and ominous evening clouds.
Boldly it shines with an intention I could only dream of-

If only, if only.

The star within me could risk such fearlessness.

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Poetry

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: — C'hele @ 06:03

The night is falling and the evening is growing
The wind howls as if in protest.
The mottled dark sky gives way to shapes unknown
Some mysterious language known only to Gods.
Walking amidst the blustery winds
A one way exchange of some distant Owl is my only confidant.
And my soul feels renewed.
This is indeed a quick fix-
Then suddenly, I frown with concern about tomorrow.

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