once in a blue moon

you find your magick wand

already worn from the previous owner

the handle has a place for your thumb

the tip is rounded and smooth

by this you know

it was left by someone

for you.

Propped up against

a fallen piece of driftwood

the moon lights a path to it.

potion in a bottle

cradled by the sand

lay next to it.

once in a blue moon

something from your thermos speaks to you

Mexicans lurk behind trees

 flying silver goats

cross your path in the night.

A walk in the forest of wands

to no where

the ocean makes a sound

soothing you to melt.

Once in a Blue Moon you make a choice

dissolving everything you thought to know

changing you into who you knew

a long time ago.

the end

AF

It hit her suddenly,

after a much needed vacation away from her twin...

they were merging into one,

they stopped disagreeing,

and had become friends.

Things were being moved from one room to another,

a collection of remnants  from the past and present

to a future unknown

moving into a place of there own,

creating a space for the both of them to reside.

Forming a new relationship

with ones self.

turning everything into something new

somewhere in the middle these two would survive.

hard sharp edges

turning soft,

the pain is dulled

A transition

existing

stepping out of the Comfort Zone

into Aware Zone

looking into places never seen before

revisiting the past

a flood of emotions

it all comes back

a white room

curtains blowing

candles burning

glowing walls

disappearing into a night of darkness.

someone came to me

with the key

a door unlocked

waiting for me

a white room

curtains blowing

candles burning

glowing walls

 disappearing into a night of light.