Monday, December 7, 2015

"Dialogue" by Clara Wilson



"Dialogue"


We hide in the darkest corners of the night,
Hidden  from sight and burning...
If it shall rain and cleanse me,
Then I offer you my soul, and it shall hold you
Take this from me...
If the Sun spits fire and burns our corners of the night,
Then i shall map the sky...
I will speak our destination as a whisper in your heart,
You will follow me...
We shall find ourselves dancing on the dark side of the Moon my love,
For you are my gravity...
But if you should burn and fade into the darkness,
Then take my feelings from me,
Leaving only memories...
And I will pray that they will hold me...























Friday, September 11, 2015

Seeing Red by Clara Wilson


"Seeing Red"


 She carried her fire across the field, 
she wanted to see if it would burn. 
Inside her fire was all her rage, 
she held it like a shield. 
Her face disguised the spark of Ire
She alone, was seeing red....












Saturday, March 28, 2015

My Sanctuary by Clara Wilson






I found this earth, this softened ground,
and raked it with my hands...

I buried my soul in the middle of nowhere,
and danced to bring the rain...

This is where I will find my sanctuary,
and wait for signs of life...

And if my roots take hold and the ground starts to break,
I will pluck it from the dirt...

I will breathe it in and feel again,
My soul from organic seed...



by Clara Wilson



"Freedom was not a word, it was my Prophecy"









































(Special thanks to Aydria, for always being the best muse any mother could ask for!)