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Selected Poems, Paintings & Music from Ghost House Studio-Appalachia
- The Beginning of The End
- tbyronk
- November 5th, 2017
Cold
departing mists
& new November-
Forgotten leaves
all now
take flight.
Tumbling
down
down
at last>
Autumn's evening
into Night.
11/5/2017
- The Beginning of The End
- tbyronk
- July 6th, 2017
A startle
of lightning
& snow
bright
wind
rise like
disappearing
ghosts.
Hold my
candle to
your
star>
The cold
window blooms
now of
ice flowers
pale as
last Christmas.
Almost
too cold
by dusk
light>
Rime frost
& bright like
lost stars
under
my feet.
Pale sky
& crows
at long last
calling into
the blue.
Is it too
soon
for Spring-
Light?
1/21/2011
1/24/2011
1/6/2011
Revised
7/6/2017
- The Beginning of the End
- tbyronk
- March 13th, 2017
Snow pale
as new moonlight/
the delicate bloom
is soon
rain wept.
3/13/2017
- The Beginning of the End
- tbyronk
- January 31st, 2017
O wind
in a whirl
& barely February
One solitary
leaf is
for a
moment
[unforgotten]
& wildly
adrift.
1/31/2017
- The Beginning of the End
- tbyronk
- January 7th, 2017
Whitest
blessing
of snowlight
& diamond winds
adrift.
Crows
in black
branches
(all) morning.
1/7/2017
- Notebook Poems-Clouds
- tbyronk
- January 6th, 2017
Clouds
Whispy & white-filled with the stuff
of life
Simplicity refined
Beauty defined
Oh, we are not so different you & I
Floating across the earth
Simply existing, a part of time's dominance
The things we will see, you & me
Insights to the great mystery or the reason
& ways of seeing
not yet found
To simply marvel and revel
at this beauty abound.
10/8/1987
Revised
1/6/2017
- The Beginning of the End
- tbyronk
- November 9th, 2016
Farther & Beyond>
West across
the VA border-
the forgotten farmhouse
is lost in cold
blue pine/
Crows gather & sing
in coal black
circles/
Pallid headstones
stand barren & nameless
& weep
of frozen rain & wind.
O wandering Ghost
or Muse-
Of Forever remembered/
[your] cold whispers inside
new snowlight arrive
like a first poem.
11/9/2016
- The Beginning of the End
- tbyronk
- October 19th, 2016
Alone
again w/
my poems>
A solitary
firefly in
the rain.
8/3/2016
- Light&Shadow
- tbyronk
- August 30th, 2015
Autumn
& Cold
shadows
roaming by
duskfall.
Forgotten
moments
are all spun
(out)
& the Spider's
last silks
are lost.
Departing Sunlight
(still) shines
an old poem
amid sullen
petals.
8/30/2015
