...Adulterous Hush...Poetry by Carole Anzolletti
A place of silence
a place of lies
to keep the preserved
to keep the distance
to break the trust
to the Lady I then turn
when the words
If those should linger here
among this fringe
they will discover
the darker things
of which I am composed
of which I am divine
of which they cannot understand
in this soul of mine
There are often times when I should be writing poetry and turn to other things that are exhausting. Today I am learning that this is not necessary any longer, and to preserve my health and sanity, I chose the creative route again. It never fails me. I practice gratitude because it works. I practice magick because it works. I practice writing because it works, expressively as a filter to help me to reach my goals. You can read and see more about me through the link below, as I begin to pick up momentum and build my world around that which was not ever before created. My artwork and writing is self preserving. I no longer accept commissions because I believe if a piece of work is meant to find someone, it will. And I am thankful.
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