They sat in a circle Humming words Not to be heard By mortals The spells Vanish to space To control Or alter Nature's cause. © Deborah Glover, 2016 ***** Daily prompt vanish Inspired by the three witches in the Macbeth's story. Until next time, Blessings!
A song starts in my earphones, who will I marry? The song preaches taking ones time before getting married. Patience is the key. In times like this when friends and acquaintances are getting married, my Facebook timeline is flooded with the pictures of newly married couples and it looks like I'm left behind. Don't let's… Continue reading Who will I marry?…Personal
Silence The sound of silence So eery, so true Here I stand on the ledge With my thoughts Going awry My despairs My darkness My nightmares My debts The time keeps going Tick tock My feet goes in sync I try to make noise From within But a stillness falls On me A quietness Like… Continue reading Silence… Poetry