Treading lightly the path to enlightenment.

Happy Halloween!

Bone White Moon


Little stir has the air,

Yet a great noise it makes

as it rattles – like  bones –

The leaves on dry skeleton trees.

A veil of vapor rises

From a bog not far away,

Like a specter drifting skyward,

Aloft on nightly haunts.

Underfoot the leaves crunch,

Arid and bleached,

Like the dry, taut skin

of Rigor Mortis.

 

Alone in the sky flies a

Bone White Moon,

Peering out from behind

Passing shrouds.

Silent, and steadfast,

As The Reaper.

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Happy Halloween!

 

Seek peace,

 

Paz

Comments on: "Happy Halloween!" (3)

  1. Paz, I like your poem. All I can say is . . . . . .
    Boo!

  2. you work magic with words. I loved this poem.

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