Castle In The Shadows (poetry 2014-present)

If you body is of "faerie-ism" oh you must take care for gracing this cold ground without wings has you in a toxic lair and so the body pushes, to be and live but the glue is soft looks of porcelain but it easily gives and is sensitive to sensory, sounds and pressures abound and so the blood flows deeply through the veins through the translucent skin as the stamina glows and flows like art but withered one can be if a faerie stuck on earth without the warmth of the hearth that is true home somewhere far away ... and locked on land we stay and with faerie dust we pray to find the way - S. Rose Ashcraft 

crisp air waning there amid pressure in the lair albeit weakened clouds are beacons trap is waiting for the ultimate pass - S. Rose Ashcraft 

Stromboli I can't sing for you  for I want to be a real one too not one like you not one like that I will not be the always hissing cat under a rouse it's ok  'cause I'm a cat Nor will I be purring in a lap fat and complacent  slow and dire no I'll be a cat in the night under the stars shining bright when they're burning out the light walking on without a fright .. Like Evel Knievel Right? and leaping over the fence and crawling through the vents because I gave my word to never pray on little birds but find the scrap when it's appropriate to clean up the scene if the scene becomes discordant underneath a tyrannical laser beam that claims it isn't mean ... yeah, right .. When pincocchio sang "I got no strings to get me down" he thought he was empowered to not wear a frown but then the frown was turned  inside out Vibrations make relations that cycle back t...

Spark in conversation spark in interrelation one can enjoy a moment in a moment appreciatively Moments moments as you breathe because when you stop you'll be deceased and there won't be a moment like this in real time not one with material tonic rhyme So be here now and blessed be look outside and see  the green and all the trees and breathe just breathe  the oxygen they bleed A moment sparks and so, you see you can hone it and enjoy it and thus be free  - S. Rose Ashcraft 

Fields of dew under the clouds overcast sky and dampened shrouds unnerved and lost in solid belief in something that truly retains the innocence in me tired of being mistaken for something you see to be i am guilty of nothing but deep sensitivity that cannot unleash that cannot be reached when I will let it not outside of this reality but I've been framed because I'm angry as ones once trusted condemned me in whispers behind my back It's like lying down on glass as if it were a tea party all smashed the dried flower was meant to be so pour hot water over me over my broken soul over my weakened body well, I stood for what's real on some level in some way though not yours or even mine the truth is and it's real it's complex but it's real it's overlapping but it's real unique.. never thought of before but REAL I cannot be hurt again I will not be hurt again I will not try my best when weakened  only to be ...