Riven Whispers

Welcome to My Poetry Blog

“Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought, and the thought has found words.”

~Robert Frost

Ageless

Gather Far and wide; stand. Before you lies a gift, Do not reject or accept it. Fae shall forever watch as you grow old; No more do they wish to suffer. Observing friend and foe Pass just the same… Blessed be.

The Last things I’ll Remember

Holding hands down the street, smiles wide across lovely faces, hair scattered by wild winds. Open doors gently greeting visitors to quietly approach the edge and snuggle tight. Waking up next to you under the vast stars so close yet so far away, but, my love, at least I will forever have you. Rose bushes…

Violet

Violet smoke unravel to show violet skies.  In the great ocean of the heavens, Our eyes do wander nevertheless. Love and awe filling Every creatures fearful gaze. To know of heavens and see:  Two very different things…

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