• Darlene

    This poem was originally going to be called “Skinwalker”, then “Shapeshifter”, then “Mary Magdalene”. Unrequited love seems to be my specialty. Check out my poem/song Muse. My writings are rooted in experiences, past and present alike.


    Darlene:


    Keep tending to your gardens.

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  • July 20th, 2025

    Snow in Spring (Tomorrow):

    Everything’s changing rapidly

    I don’t know what’s going to be left of me

    Seasons come and go now, I can’t tell the 4 apart

    Snow in spring, blooms in the fall

    Summer and Winter are lovers after all

    Mama told me hold on

    One day Persephone hates him

    Then she loves Hades again

    That is the sense of things

    Why don’t you learn Greek?

    The code of the sheets, when your on Earth you can roam free

    But down there watch your lips and your feet

    I can kiss him all day and kill him tomorrow

    He may be here now but far off tomorrow

    We can make love in the moment yet destroy ourselves tomorrow

    Ebb and Flow.


    Poetry Over Anxiety

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