Phantom December
I see the dead,
Dancing in the in-between,
mists of blue shadows, moving
“Gracefully across my memory”.
Do you seem them too?
Prancing in the silver storm,
“Far away” and “long ago”
Gliding in the winter snow?
Indeed, I see the dead
Swaying in the in-between,
molten form, glowing like
“embers” as they gaze back at me.
Phantom December by Nisa
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Lady of The Nile walks on Water
Yes, I have walked on water
Did you not see? The trail I left behind?
It is inked in blood, footprints of the Nile,
A wayward daughter, child of mine,
Did you not see who turned
the blue river into ruby wine ?
Yes, it was I, lady of the Nile.
Lady of The Nile walks on Water by Nisa
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Poem by Jasmine Mans
Image via IG: thetriplegoddess
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