I am a Storyteller, first and foremost. This is my blog for poetry, prose, stories, excerpts of my novels and videos. Life poetry, prophetic poetry, poetry for all genres. I think you'll find yourself here if you read long enough.
Tuesday, October 6, 2020
Ole!!!! Ole!!!!! She Dances
She Dances
She dances like the wave of an ocean
The touch of a breeze
Like a moonbeam in summer
Through the tops of the trees.
She dances like an intangible touch
With a tangible lust
And for reasons beyond her
She just knows that she must.
The music is in her
Was born her birthday
She sees it in everything
And cannot look away.
Her feet fly like magic
Her hands bid you "come"
Her eyes see your soul
Wraps your heart 'round her thumb.
She dances like rose petals
Craving sweet morning dew
She dances for love's sake
She dances for you.
©by Voo Shining Stone
10/6/2020
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Nothing's The Matter With The Matter Of Me (Oldies From Voo's Vault)
Nothing's The Matter
With The Matter Of Me
I had worked on my hair
It was all such a mess
But as they pointed out to me....
I had forgotten to dress.
I brushed most of my teeth
They were shiny and clean
But my socks were so dirty
With no shoes to be seen.
I cannot be expected
To remember these things
It's enough I am walking
Cause I've mislaid my wings.
I have run till I'm ragged
Then I fell with a thud
I have clothed with a feather
I have showered in mud.
I have been so imperfect
That I'm perfectly wrought
I have studied so hard
That I used all my thoughts.
I cannot say the matter
That's the matter with me
I'm just willy and nilly
And so silly, that's me.
So if you see me out flying
O're the top of some wall
Don't point out that I'm wingless
Cause I don't want to fall.
I'm a clown and a jester
I'm a sad little mime
And I know who I am
At least most of the time.
So, I'll leave you with that
Now that's all done and said
I will go finish my hair now.....Oh!
What have I done with my head??!!!
©by Voo Shining Stone
Sept 21, 2013
10:04 p.m.
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