Gargoyles awaken in the howling wind
Blinking subliminal messages to me
While watching me as hawks in the sky.
The random ground leaf dog formation
Comes to life and speaks in tongues to me
As I stand there staring at it expressionlessly.
I whittle my desire to fly away as an eagle
My psyche and I converse in code this time
As the canine leaves whisper nonsense at me.
My introverted soul will always reside in me
But the inanimate objects bleeding themselves
Onto my thought process suddenly soothes me.
–by Maria Mocha © 2022
Published by Maria Mocha
I love creative writing and photography and I am passionate about both. I write poetry, essays, short stories and various thoughts about different topics. Sometimes I will post pictures I have taken as well. Writing eases my mind, releases tension in my heart and cleanses my soul. I will post a variety of my writings I have done over the past 20+ years and current writings. I will also post various photos I have taken from time to time as I also like photography as well. I welcome you to my blog and I hope you enjoy it.
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