Delicate Strength Picking among the discarded through the forgotten bits the broken pieces of what was what will ever come again. A delicate task, fighting tears trying to stay strong, stoic and not collapse into puddles of grief and never-ending sorrow. © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved Â
Hidden Selfie The camera clicks superficial smiles; a portraiture mask It never spies the hidden image underneath the grin Never captures the broken spirit the persistent anxiety the unbearable insecurity All these emotions, these snapshot images stay a secret © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved
Crone Wisdom, fate, death Behind the venerable veil Threads and portents spinning life with the final cut and a shadow of your demise Those goddesses and grandmothers giving a smile © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved  Â
Dusk to Dawn Dusk Gossamer Eclipse of sunlight Ghouls dance until the rising Dawn © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved And here's the reposting of the poems I wrote over the weekend, that were shuffled else to make room for the B2BCyCon convention. Holding Patterns Circles in a static blueprint rotund travel, all... Continue Reading →
Welcome to the Blood Spring and the Walk with the Monsters Blog Hop! Join us on the dark road as we explore the shadowy domain of horror. Come discover strange haunts and creepy corners where things really do go bump in the night. Come, step on the path, the bloodthirsty creatures await... Courser Aeryi huddled... Continue Reading →
Be Afraid of the Dark 