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About me - Blue Rew

The destiny of the world is determined
less by the battles that are lost and won
than by the stories it loves and believes in.
~~~Harold Goddard

ABOUT ME:

I have been a writer ever since I can remember.
My roots are in a large family in Upstate NY,
but I have lived

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Enlightenment: 1 of 203
Ajna And The HibernationShe weeps to see her wisest childrenblind to brilliant skies of azurite;as the winter of realitykeeps precious limbs from profound light.Between the barren boughs tangled,lucidity falls from angel heights;warming birch and ash to thawwith the scent of cloven rosesinfusing the night wind...asking them t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Stillness: 1 of 15
Mute MetamorphosIn moments of stillness, my soul flies free,loosened from reins of mortal confusion;bound for the blue only quiet can see...sacred air breathes in silent seclusion.And intimate questions follow me there-seeking the currents that wake wings aware;in higher horizons of whey and gold...to cradle conscious world i... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Long nights: 2 of 22
The Long Kiss GoodnightWhat are these desires you bringinto this frozen nightupon such calm currents?I can't help imagininghow you'll change this innocence.You breathe such whispering sin;it quickly draws me nearto feel your swelling lust.Your power controls my whimleaving no choice but to trust.No reason for me to hidethese ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Winter: 22 of 194

Winter Cradles{Intertwining Triolet}Sanctuary from bitter wind...Beneath autumn's dwindling glowshe holds tender life withinSanctuary from bitter wind;warmth to soothe her drowsy childrentucked within each branch and hollowSanctuary from bitter windBeneath autumn's dwindling glowBeneath autumn's dwindling glow...Hushing grace... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The wind: 12 of 97
Furtive Movement of Four Corners Tiny wings~ What windhas torn your majesty from me? Was it Zephyrussinging of odysseywho ravished a pale visionbefore its moonspill ripening? Or possibly Notuswith hot persistence~ Whose breaths singed your balletbefore Night could coolravenous burn of longing? Was it Boreas who swept ch... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Immortality: 6 of 37
The Resurrection Of OneI mourn my immortal strengthwith ruby tearsand sunlit woe,and pain that bends my boughs...but fails to break me.Because I keep evolving,restless roots that reachwhile tiny brooms bloomto sweep the past from my feet...but not from memory.See me stumped beneath the sun;a heart felled youngby harshest hand... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Colors: 14 of 66
ClearwingClaret bleeds upon sable faceas nectar flows from Cleome;and Buddleia sighs her fragrance,waiting for a winged fantasyto notice her butterfly grace... Within sanguine shades of season,coil strays into colours sublime;sampling wild cherry and coral,while gauzy glass edges to clearand scales shed celadon and wine.His s... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: I am: 49 of 204
DemolitionThe battering rams can not be heardas they pound upon sacred doors;a wrenching force with rage submergedstrips posture from ceiling to floors....Where shelter struggles to reframeamidst dank fields of fragrant shame;from broken panes to splintered jamb,four corners whisper "I still am". More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dawn: 15 of 60
Inception{Rispetto}Prismatic shadows of stained glassstrain against light's albicant charms;where brighter kiss blows through crevice,and edges are smoothed by wet arms.She is brilliant in mirrored golds...her cardinal blaze, sea enfoldsin whispered waves of flushed desire;Aurora idles as wildfire.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The beach: 17 of 58
In Degrees of AquamarineName me lorelei with lips adoring...call it soft upon the shoreAn ocean of blissin deepening kissChanging currents to exploreKnow your lorelei in depths surrounding...take my breath in rushing tideRhythms ebb and flowmoonlit afterglowLiquid passion undeniedHold your lorelei with touch enticing...adrift... More..