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GUYS...!

One of my poems is in an anthology called ‘Ghostly Writes 2017′...the poem itself is titled ‘Wicked Moon’ and can be found right at the back of the book. In one of the reviews the book received, my poem got likened to Shakespare’s Macbeth...being compared to Shakespare, even once with a single poem makes me giddy with delight. ^_^ (I’ve added it below...and I’ve never actually read Shakespeare!)

Wicked Moon

Prompt: Wicked; Night; Blood 

Darkness falls and moonlight glows Among bare tree branches that creak Groaning as wicked blood flows,  Boiling, bubbling, the potion glimmers Steam rising, fire burning and embers flicker As witch cackles and continues stirring,  Black cats glowing green eyes and faint child’s cries Magick flies, thunderclouds roll in as wolf howls Up at the skies, wicked moon now dies.

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False Acceptance by me...for @saraamosier (and all other women across the globe). 

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Yearning

dreaming of better times,

where sleepy innocence could

prevail over turbulent times,

wishing of a sad little heart

wanting happier times to be a part

of, hoping this is just a nightmare

feeling like i can’t take this

fright, yearning for better times

that used to prevail over turbulent times.

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Embodiment of Beauty

There are freckles that dot your skin, Like stars that dot the sky; You have this sparkle in your eyes, Like water that glitters in the sun; There’s a lovely warmth to your skin, Like you were infused with fire; 

Your hair shines in the light, Like the oceans; You have the most beautiful smile, That lights up the room like the moon On a clear summers night; You have a temper that’s fierce, Like a wicked tempest; 

I can see your soul in your eyes, In your actions, in your smile; Wonders never cease to amaze me When I gaze at the beauty that is you, Your mind is sharper than the sharpest knife, Your heart is bigger than the largest gem in the universe You are kinder than any I’ve met; The whispers of others matter not, as they are blind To the magnificent beauty I see before me Their souls withered and black Burning in your presence, While I find happiness In your soul, My love

Copyright 2017 Kyrena Lynch

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Cobwebs

Cobwebs, drifting in the air Floating, holding beautiful dreams Strong, yet fragile and spun Fine threads, mussed in a tangle Leading astray, glittering in Sunrise from morning dew Resting upon leaves and branches Of trees and guiding, little spiders Home, from adventures where they’ve Explored among gardens with fresh loam That encourages growth.

Copyright 2017 Kyrena Lynch

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I wrote a new poem (under my pen name, obvs)...but I'm not entirely certain if it isn't actually meant to be a song. Inspired by Julie and the Phantoms. #iamkyrenalynch #kyrenalynch #newpoem #poetry #maybeasong #idk #daydream #heartache #inspiredby #julieandthephantoms (at Crewe, UK) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIMf4R7AfAc/?igshid=kowycvz1at4q

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Beneath the Floorboards

(Got a new poem...calling it 'Beneath the Floorboards'. Saw a post a few days back that inspired me.)

Would you like to see what's hidden beneath my floorboards? In curiosity, I find shapes and treasures of all kinds, Now we're finding what was hidden and seeing what was lost, Did I tell you that I once misplaced my watch?

Among these hidden, stolen, lost things, I've found souls and hearts cowering in darkness I've found toys and food and people too but now I've opened the way, Revealing what's hidden beneath my floorboards, I must say,

It's time to return to the light we once inhabited.

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I am Life

I am the warmth that

seeps into your veins

the breath of air

that fills your lungs

I am the beating of

your heart,

I am the thoughts that

consume your mind

the worries resting in

your chest

I am the fear of

the world,

I am the love that

fills your eyes

the happiness in

your soul

I am life and

emotions.